seriously , im tired le .
because of that stick . u lied and lied and lied and lied and……
u always said u will quit . and u always failed .
sometimes im not asking you to quit but at least smoke less .
u said you will . and u failed too .
and when i said , at least ask for a permission . for what u so call a respect
u said okay , u will . and u failed again .
when i said only 1 or 2 .
u said okay .
when i didn know .
u say it was just 1 or 2
when it goes to 4 or 5
u pretend that u forgot our deal .
when i look at you .
u pretend that u forgot again , to ask me 1st .
when i question it .
u said , 5 is less enough .
actually , i wonder who actually the one u want to hold everyday .
the stick , or me ?
without that little stick . u gonna suffer . u gonna have symptoms . u will feel like dying . u gonna miss that stick every single second . u want it god damn much , more than anything in this world . not even your health may vary the priority .
without me . nothing s gonna happen . some more , u’ve freedom . what more , u’ve that stick to keep you accompany . to release your ‘ stress ’ .
even more , u will have bunch of your bros telling you , so what about girl ? all girls shud shut up .
sounds great eyy ?
girls , we such a loser .
