Habit

And just when I thought,
U were too old a habit,
I felt you throbbing inside,
Running in my veins,
Talking through my lips,
Thinking in my brain.
I realized, that’s not it. 
You’re too bad a habit,
But a lovely dear one.
Too hard to get rid off. 

-KV

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