A while back
I used to think
Getting drunk was the
Only form of intoxication
That was until
I met her
Her smile alone was intoxicating
And her laughter was my addiction
Now , I've stopped drinking
Because someone made me believe
Losing control
Doesn't always have to be
bad
It could be sitting on the balcony
While admiring her
As she talks about her dreams
As I will be smiling to myself
Because my dream
Came true
And she was just
right in front of me
- her
