Addictions

Is love a drug? Smoking is. So how come we can’t quit smoking but we can quit love? We quit love, we pushed her away, we ignore her, we run away from her. Why we can’t do same with smoking?
Are we really not addicted to love? When we meet the person we feel it’s the one, we love him/her…but all to and end. People smoke most of their lives, some even die smoking. Why we can’t do same with love? Why we have the power to say NO to love when smoking doesn’t ever stop?
They say you can’t give up smoking because you don’t want to, you are unable or that you don’t have a good reason. Can we add these reasons to love? We are all inside weak and what gives us power is the illusion that love is not main, and that is just …an add, a supply, a bonus. We never give credit to love until you realize she is the one keeping us alive. We are born from love, even if mom and dad don’t or didn’t realize. We are raised by some other humans with and from love. We grow up and we find love by ourselves. Living life and recognizing in your heart that every day deserves living and loving will make in some way to fear no more death. If you loved and you felt loved no point in being afraid to die. This is our porpoise, this is why we came to life-to love.
I can’t realize a whole life smoking but more than that a life without love.
We are addicted to them, me , I am addicted to love and cigarette.
Which one is worse? Which one does more harm? Which provokes you more?
I think both…just that I KNOW LOVE, SHE KNOWS ME, SHE MAKES ME LOVE HER UNCONDITIONAL. SHE IS LOVE AND LOVE IS HER, THE ADDICTION TO LOVING.
Cigarette, a cake in a dream makes you forget stress, disillusions, sadness…even that you loved someday.
But what if we loved more? Wouldn’t this make us quit smoking? If you love and are loved, if you are happy and make somebody happy what is left to erase? To delete? To forget ? NOTHING.
Love makes you quit smoking. This is the cure and I am it’s founder.