QUIT

you're choking me

you're bad for my health

but when you're around

i want nothing else

i wanna taste you on my lips

and breath you all in

fill my body with your toxins

that make my head spin

i reek of your stench

but sometimes i don't care

i got your funk on my hands 

on my clothes, in my hair

i'm an addict for you

but it's time for me to quit

i need to get right

in my life, you no longer fit

you're not gonna run me

you're not gonna win

but the desire keeps calling

calling me to sin

the clouds, they are blinding

it's hard to see through the smoke

but you're messing with my heart,

my lungs, this is no joke

i won't smell like an ashtray

my mouth won't taste like shit

cuz i'm done smoking cigarrettes

this time i really quit.

I wrote this on Mar 29, 2007.
I didn't quit right away, but I did quit and am now smoke-free!

~daperfectmix