it had to come to this

you told me you were leaving

because I smoke cigarettes.

I stopped smoking in fear

of losing you forever

 

I went down by your place

to tell you that I broke my

bad habit.

 

I saw you pressing your

lips against someone new,

my walk home was lonely

and the only thing pressed

to my lips was a cigarette.

 

I guess its time to quit my

bad habit.

you.