This sweet Blissful Drag

I take the first drag,

Of that sweet cigarette,

And I sit back,

Thinking about my timeless regret,

Each drag I take,

Pulls me deeper under,

Exhaling smoky clouds,

This worry drips away,

Clouding my mind,

Of that awful day,

Drag after blissful drag,

That image that I have of you,

Slips from my mind,

With each drag,

Of that sweet cigarette.