You're high

Telling me I'm beautiful
Telling me my lips look like wine
Telling me you want to get drunk

You're texts make me smile
Wider than I ever have

But once the drug;
the delusion
Wears off,

I'll be just another girl

But I'm the one who looks at you
Like you put the stars in the sky

And even when you ignore me,
That thought will always linger.

-e.w.