Love,sex,dreams
I'm a bag of emotions.
I get high of these motions.
I stay high so I don't fall.
If I let them,my thoughts will make me crawl.
I do a line.
You still there.
My heart beats fast.
I smoke to calm...
You still there.
I put it under my tongue to get away..
Now you're on top.
Here,inside,outside.
You are inside me..
And I can't stop.
I draw the line...
I snort my sins.
I'll smoke and puff,
Maybe I'll see you in my dreams.
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