Bloodstream

Wake up, look me in the eyes again. I need to feel your hand upon my face. Words can relay nice, they can cut you open and then the silence surrounds you and haunts you. The spaces in between two minds and all the places they have been. I tried to put my finger on it...


I think I might have inhaled you... I could feel you behind my eyes. You've gotten into my bloodstream, I could feel you floating in me..

You've always been my favorite kind of drug