yes, I'm a Quitter

Dear Newport Lights,

It has been seven days five hours and 13 minutes since we were last together. I wish that you would have been good for me but we were just not compatible. I know that you had every good intention but I could not make the sacrifice any more, all you did was take take take. Take my money, take my ability to smell good, take my precious lung capacity, and frankly I cannot TAKE you anymore. We are through for good, I am sure there will be times that I miss you, but I am going to be strong. Fair well to you my Newport Lights and your cancer causing ways, you will not be forgotten.

Love,

The Quitter