i fell asleep
thinking about you,
and dozed off to a dream
where i had to live without you.
it was a scary place to ponder,
and as soon as i woke,
i found my mind flooded with wonder.
understanding
what has just occurred
deep inside my mind
is hard for everything’s a blur.
my vision's altered by these chemicals;
they say that it’s a drug,
but i just call it a medical.
like the aroma of this coffee,
filled with such a chilling sweetness
of a melted toffee;
the sweetness that encompasses
the kisses that you offer,
and i just must repeat
that they are medicals
cause suffer i do not
when our lips get fused together.
i wish i could just drown myself
in your lipstick forever,
and never have to know
what it’s like to lack
that feeling of security
for the weight on my back
is just too much.
but i’m okay
cause i can feel your touch,
and it’s a cure!
some things that cross my mind are so obscure,
but they always end up getting contrasted with something pure.