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Just watching you makes me high, oh baby you do make me high. looking at you my world stops, the earth spins and tongue slops. You left me, you left me dry, you took everything, I saved all my life, the loss of things, doesn't matter... Its loosing you.. that makes me drink... All this booze and, all this tobacco, all this grass and, all this weed, when they fail, its just your name, that makes me sloshy, its your name that makes me high. You think i am out of your life, and you are out of mine, but that's your perception, to change which I have all the time. But you don't need me, nor that time. You hate me, but those are empty words. How can you forget.. you are the one who made me believe, those three words. I was whatever, but you loved me, I didn't trust, but you made me believe, its not just lust. Just thinking about love, makes me think of you, and its just your thought that makes me high. When the drugs fail, when all gossips of friends are ineffective, and every possible interest is of no avail, its just your smile... its your smile that makes me high. O' baby its your smile that makes me cryyyy. When i gave up, i resigned to alcohol, soon alcohol gave up, it resigned on me, and then the only thing i had, was your memory. Memory of the days, we were together. Your memory soothes me, it calms me, it is the fuel that drives me, and it is the beacon of power that held me... saved me from dying. I was broken, I was shattered, Love was, but only a betrayal, Then came the memory, of "I love you..." as spoken by you, and O' my honey I was high.. Its just your memory that makes me so high. Flowing in air, floating in water. I kept diving, driving. Breathing in passion, stroking in weird fashion, for I was high, High on you. O' my love I was high on you. You say you are gone forever, you ask me to forget you, like you existed never. You want the only last thing that makes me live, It's those memories that make me breathe, Its those memories that fuel me, its the only thing that soothes me, and its the only thing, That makes me sooo high. Just looking at your expressions, makes me watch you more, those videos of yours, I have learned them to core. You did whatever, you took whatever, you may want whatever, but my one and only love, my only passion, tell me this :- How can you forget, forget the moments, forget the days, forget the time, time we spent together??? If I am addicted, its only to you, and you are the only drug, that controls my senses solely you are the one, I love, only. and you are the only thing that makes me high. Every narcotics in this world, may come and go, This person here will not, give up and go, Just you name, holds the power, to shatter my senses, and make me stagger. One mention, and those memories fly in as a great flood, A flood that shatters, a flood that drowns, a flood that destroys, everything i perceive dear, leaving behind, only tears. Its just tears, that make me smile, Its this awkwardness that makes me rhyme, My tears are are my ink, my blood is my inspiration, but still its your memory... and its you who makes me soo high. Baby I love you is an understatement, baby I adore you is more so, In words I cannot tell, for no one made the word, that can define your worth and my feelings, that are for you... only you. Just know this honey, you may go wherever, you may forget me forever, you may think i was no one.... But tell me this baby, how can you avoid being the only drug, the only drug that makes me high??? Its just you that makes me soo high.... |