The colors fill my vision.
Songs fill my ears.
Drugs fill my blood.
Bottle in hand, yours in the other.
The high is fresh and I'm ready for the world.
Gone is the self dread and everything I was running from.
I'm ready to conquer and I'm ready for you.
Colors are brighter.
Songs are louder.
You are as handsome as can be.
I dance, dance, dance.
Drink, drink, drink.
Smoke, smoke, smoke.
Kiss, kiss, kiss.
We will conquer and say goodbye to all our fears.
Tonight is our night.
I can feel it in my bones.
I can feel my blood rushing, heart beating.
The high is amazing and the night is bright and I'm ready for anything.
You and me, hand in hand, we run and scream and shout.
Sing at the top of our lungs.
I know this isn't real and reality waits for tomorrow but in this moment I don't care.
I inhale deeply, take another drink, and keep going.
I'm young and wild and tonight is the night.
Tonight I will free.
We will be free.
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Dreaming With Your Eyes Open
PoetryThey say what's dead is never really gone. They say all kinds of things They say there are 5 stages of grief. I feel a hundred. They say you're in a better place. But wouldn't that be with me? What's better than being with the ones you love? I k...
