You're like a cigarette.
Your words fill my lungs
with toxic poison.
And even when I exhale
Them, they still ruin me inside.
But the difference between
You and me is,
My ruins can be fixed and
I can be healed.
My lungs could inflate
With fresh oxygen.
But you?
You'll be ashes that collapse.
And the thing is:
Ashes cannot be
Revived.