A glass of whiskey for me
As you light blunts
And with no time
A feeling of numbness arrives
Blocking us from feeling a thing
Only those deep within our hearts
With time we are intoxicated
Not of any beverage,drunk in love
Filthy, touchy, throwing glances at ourselves
We headed to paradise
Decided to bring the mixture
Of alcohol from the whiskey
And the smoke from blunts
To our tongues
To form a taste
Of love
With the smoke we go blind
Blind in love
The mixture drive us mad
Mad in love
Allowing us to make a wish
That if the feeling is forever
Let's last in paradise
With our whiskey and blunts
©phydilia
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