The way you kiss me makes me feel dizzier
than any amount of alcohol ever could. When
your eyes meet mine, I feel like I took one too
many hits, and all of a sudden I can’t breathe.
All the ecstasy in the world can’t compare to
hearing you say my name. Even on cocaine,
my heart doesn’t beat as fast as it does when
I’m around you. When you tell me you love me,
I see stars, and I have to remind myself that
I’m not on LSD. Nothing, not even xanax or
heroin, can come close to the high you give me.
Drugs are nice, but I’d rather have you (via paiqey)