Title has been changed due to apparent copyright to protect the innocent :p

It's cold outside
I watch you twitch
It's time again
To flick the switch.
Inhale smooth, exhale slow
Live the buzz
Before it goes.
Because when it leaves
Things come back
Memories, pain,
Like a heart attack.
Ashes try like snow
To dust away your sin
But grey can never be perfect white
So light me up again.

Before you ask, I wrote this poem about my dad. I still have yet to smoke anything.