Photo and model credit Lucz of @meet_me_in_the_morgue
“Your love was like a cigarette,
addictive, yet bad for my health.”
Your love was like a cigarette, addictive, yet bad for my health. Every breath was filled with you and your drug flowed through my veins. But with each drag I took and still crave, you’re a habit I need to quit. With each exhalation, I’m abandoning the wreckage you left behind, letting it go. Because I’m better than that.
© Sarah Doughty
2016
I’m better than that.
