Cigarette

I hit this cigarette
And know this what she dying from
I hit in respect
This is what I'll be crying from
But I won't change her
Won't check
She decided this her dying sun
And I'm here for her sunset
Whatever she wants
Until her night is young
She says don't taste that
Don't peck
This what I choose
I will, and mine be done
So imma stop
I'll just let
That craving be, bet I've had some
And I'll taste every breath
With her til I am none
I'll do for her and that's it
I'm at her side alone