Cigarettes are her most hated smell
But she is surrounded by it.
She avoids it until she fell in love.
The boy she loves is a smoker
And even if she hates the smell
She puts up with it so she can be by him all the time.
She pretends she's fine so he doesn't worry but she's holding her breath every time he breathe some out.
It doesn't matter to her since she loves him.
But she does wonder why people smoke while knowing it's in her genes to become a smoker.
The smell, the taste, the price
Puts her off the idea of smoking
But she still put up with those who do.
