In love with a monk

Drunk

As I listen to sad songs
Probably off my tree crazy
I'm crazy for you only but you're only so far you're only around so far in my life I wish to be with you
I'm either drugged out of my tree
Or grunk out of my tree
I wor to be drunk off your love
Your knowledge of Buddhism and mysticism
I remember that we were to make love as we did yoga as well
I wish we could still be around as a couple even though it was forbidden I wonder what happened to you that caused you to die
As I write this thing and listening to this sad song
I just wanna be left alone to wither away in shame
Like the cherry blossoms in Japan our love was temporary and only fleeting but beautiful nonetheless