Nicotine

I don't mean to call on you every night Cause I have the patience to wait Still I feel discouraged with no supply And this itch I can't tolerate Sitting here alone and un-pacified No familiar means to escape Into a forest of fear, I slip beneath Then a bright glimmer appears, sweet nicotine They'll begrudge the crutches that you provide They'll deride your consorts as prey But I won't ever aim to correct the pride Of the smug who refused a taste They'll never know the relief that you can bring The psychic arrows of truth and clarity But I've exhausted this route and now must cease These nightly dances with you, sweet nicotine Just like most of those in romance will find Some determined expiry date So with heavy heart I must wave good-bye Knowing that my love still remains This habit hasn't licked me yet, I can break this I can best