High.

Your mind drugs you and your heart weakens

Your lips craving for nicotine and your throat waiting for the alcoholic burn 

Black and blue, black and blue

Lose all feelings and all inhibitions 

You lost them on clouds, fumes 

On your way up 

What is reality when you can no longer walk straight

Words dance around you and you try to taste them 

But always a step too late

You say

You love too much; it consumes your being

Come closer; body to body is the distance when your spine can no longer support 

But you never hold the hand that tries

You prefer the silent one

How do you know Love’s face when you are never sober enough to see its true one

Alphabets hold you to sleep, voices sing a lullaby 

It is goodnight only when the sun is up

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