Thump Thump
My Pulse in my Head
My Head in my Hands
As it enters my Veins
Inject into Me
The Sight of Her
The Sound of Her
Her very Presence
It works me up
Up to the top
Over the top
I try to Break Away
I'm Pulled Back
I Crawl to Her
I lay at her Feet
And I Cry
All I Want
Is to be Close to Her
And to be as far away
As Possible
I want Her
I need my Fix
She makes me Tick
She's a Drug |