Dec 2014
I wanna do drugs with you
get high with you
go on psychedelic trips with you
I wonder if you would finally understand
If we would lie on the floor
next to each other
with nothing but our heartbeats go fast
drowning the sense in our pupils
and my jaw would clench as I'd breath in sharply
wanting your body more than your soul
get high with you
go on psychedelic trips with you
I wonder if you would finally understand
If we would lie on the floor
next to each other
with nothing but our heartbeats go fast
drowning the sense in our pupils
and my jaw would clench as I'd breath in sharply
wanting your body more than your soul
I don't know if anyone will ever understand and there is no sense because you only ever see the creepy girl in me who writes her feelings on walls for you to see and it's all awkward
(in my body)
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