Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Life is But a Drug and You've Got a Baggy Full.


tingling senses. your mind running away from your body and you can't help be want to swim. swimming in the breathe of someone else. it's flashy and light like a new spring coat, you can't help but want to wear it all year round. leather findings and a mouth full of diamonds. encrypted memories and a whole sky filled of jelly beans. a hypnotic feeling leaving your tongue absolutely floppy. mixed up words in a colour place. party favours and your really too late but it's not the principle of the matter. ideas washing over your entire begin and you feel comfortable in your skin. delightful. thirsting for life and enchantment, a love sick motivation that has got you feeling like tissue paper, light and forever young, life is but a drug. an overdose that is calling your name, and wishful thinking is all part of the game. buckle up, your in the drivers seat now. and if you didn't believe them then, what makes you believe you should now. and while the music is blasting your senses and your on the edge, no relaxin', do not question your ability to shine for a drug is your life and it's your time to take it. let the affects wash over your mind and do not stray from your glamorous ideas for the words on your tongue are waiting to pierce ears all around you and quicken heart beats, an unstable madness. you've got the power, so make something happen. and now is the moment for you to start, pass go - collect your 200 whatever - and make it glow. life is but a drug and you've got a baggy full. light it up and start the spark, fumes intoxicating your entire self and as you begin to approach that peek, do not dismiss, nor disagree for you are in control and are pickin' up speeeed.

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