I crave for you like I crave for a cigarette. I haven't tried neither of you.
They say that too much of a good thing is bad. I know you're bad, but I always see the good side of you.
The way you calm me down when inhale you. I get devastated when I exhale you, because you're leaving me.
We know what's bad for us, why do we still crave for them? Why do I crave you?
The more I inhale you, the more my body burns out. Why you're doing this to me?
You were just a quick break, and weren't meant to stay. Now you left your marks on me.
I thought you were good for me. No, it was another craving; I need to end this now.
