Love Drunk

I’m getting drunk off of your kiss 

I’m getting numb off of your touch 

I’m getting high, Now watch me fly 

Way up above, Right in the sky

I can’t let go, I just need more 

One more taste for the road

Im getting drunk, Im getting numb 

Tell me what’s the hell’s wrong with me

This poem is about: 
Me

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