So you smoke.When I came to know about this my first thought was why you chose to murder my person?How could you just let a creature with those beautiful eyes and that tiny nose suffocate while you smoke?And I was furious,I couldn’t allow anyone to harm you even if it’s you yourself.I wanted you to get this straight in your head that you are not weak,that you don’t need to smoke to escape reality or whatever it does to you.
You not only said that you love me but you also made me believe that you did.Before we collided,I never had any idea about love.Love turned out to be a passage that leads to an unconventional world,this world is sort of a parallel universe.It is a kaleidoscope that glorifies even the ordinary.Love is a summation of me and you that tends to infinity.Love was so much more than I can put into words.You nurtured me.You had built a kind of semi permeable membrane around me,you assumed this would filter everything and all that reaches to me is nothing but happiness.You were wrong.You were,no ,you still are my definition of perfection.But you had your flaws.You tried hard never to let me know but I did.
I am an overthinker but no this was not me overthinking.I knew about all those battles you fought alone and those monsters troubling you.I have seen what your soul looked like.I and your soul had had our conversations and you still chose not to let your guards down near me but I knew the villain,cigarette. This cigarette is consuming you,it is feeding on you.If only you could see how much it is harming you.You say you aren’t addicted to it so why do want its presence in your life?
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We were a fairly tale in making before you decided to quit on us.This is not a call for you to come back.I don’t need to have your presence to love you,I don’t need you to love me back to love you.I can love you without you.You promised to make all my dreams a reality irony I am living a nightmare now.If you can’t intertwine your fingers with mine at least do me a favour of dropping that cigarette that still has its place between your fingers.If not for me than do this for yourself this time .Love yourself as much as you loved me once and QUIT SMOKING .
Story credit ~Pooja
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