Apr 2014
Took you to my room
Locked the door; swallowed the key
Then I swallowed you.
Rolled up my sleeves... high
Pumped you through my veins... again
Turned off all the lights.
Hi again, old friend
I am high again, old friend
I am high on you.
Locked the door; swallowed the key
Then I swallowed you.
Rolled up my sleeves... high
Pumped you through my veins... again
Turned off all the lights.
Hi again, old friend
I am high again, old friend
I am high on you.
Three haikus written instead of sociology homework. Unfinished.
