Clouds of rain beats my ex-love

The C word, CIGARETTES. Have lost their hold on me. They no longer are my one true love, the thing that i cant live without. The one thing i couldnt go with out for a few hours. He was my love beore bed, my love when i woke up, my love after i ate, my love in my breaks, my love after a good movie, my love after i played with the kids, my love while i was driving, my love while i was catching up with friends, my love late at night, my love after i finished doing something, my love before i started doing something, my love sometimes while i was doing something, my love while i was reading a book. He is no longer my love. I have found a new love and thats life. I just didnt know how awful my life was when it was filled with a cloud of smoke. My new love is my life and its filled with beautiful aromas and people are happy, its filled with colours and beauty and the only time i see clouds of anything is when it rains and that just makes life more beautiful.