Addiction

I’m that pack of cigarettes
Sitting on your nightstand
Calling to you

You’ve been labeled an addict
I’m a habit you can’t shake
Our kisses always burned your throat
But you still breathe me in and out

I’m killing you from the inside
But you can’t let me go

I leave your lungs tainted

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About savannahlyn

I write to articulate what my tongue cannot
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