𝑅𝑂𝑆𝐸𝑆 ℰ 𝑊𝐻𝐼𝑆𝑃𝐸𝑅𝑆

III. Cigarettes and You

Trey Matteo Sanchez

The more I take in all the smoke.

My lungs tighten, trapping every ounce of oxygen I have.

I should stop, but the more I take it all in the more addictive it becomes.

Once the nicotine hits my brain, it becomes the only thing I think about.

But when it comes to you.

You're the smoke tightening my lungs making it hard to breathe.

Because you take my breath away, everyday since we first met.

I should stop, because I know I am not worthy of you nor your love and care.

But, you make it harder for me to stop, only making you more addictive craving for more.

You tend to be the only thing on my mind, and fuck...

If you read the things on my mind, god would make me sinner.