Addicted

the autumn
i smoked 
my first cigarette
is the autumn that i
met you
and
just like
those marlboros
the more
i breathed you in
the more
addicted i became
and 
that autumn
the longer i inhaled
everything about you
the 
faster
you 
quietly
killed
me
♠ ♠ ♠
probably one of the first poems i'm honestly proud of writing. don't ask me why, haha.