I just want to know if you remember... 


That night I got high for the first time and we sat on cloud nine together. We were sitting in the back seat of your best friends car and you leaned in and kissed me. You kissed me with a vengeance. It was like all the passion you were trying to feel left your heart the minute our lips touched. I felt like I was flying, but the only problem was that you pulled away first. I was in the air and your feet were planted on the ground. I think you stopped loving me that night, and I think I became addicted to the clouds because you always said I looked prettier than any sunset you’ve ever seen.

But I think you stopped loving me that night because I think you saw the moon and pictured stars on your skin. Getting high used to take me to your world but I think you stopped loving me that night because I’m not sure where my home is anymore.

I just wanna know if you remember when I love you stopped meaning something to you.