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I've traded the high of nicotine for the perpetual rush of being with you.
A reminder of the habits I've kicked for you
The thoughts of you gives a permanent buzz,
Buzz which stays and never fades
A buzz which no cig can ever compete,
A buzz which I an never beat.
The temporary buzz tries to ****,
But for yours, I would die and that's what I feel.
For no high can ever match you
What a fool I am, how can I even argue?
Images of your love dance before me
Memories of you echo within me
And that's the only way,
And I wouldn't have it any other way

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