Jul 09 2011

psychedelic drug

Published by at 10:39 pm under Lost Love Poems

I held your hand,
As he walked past and winked at me.
I bit my lip,
And felt slightly tipsy.
His eyes triggered something inside me.
He was like a psychedelic drug.
I got so wasted off him,
It opened my mind to see
Everything that was wrong with you and me.
He tested me and my emotions.
Where as you never did.
He held me high above the clouds,
While you always kick me in the mud.
He involves me intellectually,
While you just shut me out.
I wonder know as my trip wears off,
Why am I still with you,
You leave me as cold as ice,
Perhaps Im afraid to hurt you.
But this is killing me.

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