I loved you for so long,
in my mind you belong,
in my heart you dwell,
at night I miss you well.
By day you give delight
and set my mood alright,
wherever I may go
think of you’s first I do.
My work I can’t begin
until you I have seen,
my brain stops going
until you give it zing.
So many friends opine
you, for me, aren’t fine,
I will live more in ease
if love for you I’d cease.
A goddess put it right,
very few like your sight,
but, truth of the matter,
I have known you better.
I’ve known the risks you bring,
the hazards you’re hiding,
so listen to me well:
O, cigarette, farewell!
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