点上一只烟
                  深深的吸上一口
                    放在烟缸旁
                    静静的看着
看着它漫漫的燃烧
    缓缓的升起淡蓝色的烟
           随着音乐的节奏
                微微的舞动着
                      随影荡漾```
 
               它的使命,即是燃尽自己
                  亦是让我沉迷``
                     它是危险的毒,漫漫的在整个人生中
                         依附在生命中
                             和寂寞,孤独,欢快,享受,溶为一体
             轻轻的将它拿起
                 放入口中
              再次深吸一口
          微苦的烟在喉咙中穿过
         扎在肺中
       片刻停留
      停留````
 
                是否是时间渐长
                      脑中呈现阵阵眩晕状
                         似乎身体变轻
                             向上飞着,又向上着```
                      
                   吐出烟```
                不再是淡蓝色
             微白的一股烟迅速散去`````
                 就这么消失的无影无踪````
                      最后只剩下蓝色,永久寸留在身体里````
    烟
      是否就像是
         人们口中所谓的
            爱情?