Maybe she's born with it, maybe it's methamphetamine

We fuck until our bodies collapse.
Burdened by the ache,
from every roll of smoke.
Inhaled,
exhaled.
Inhaled,
exhaled.
Love love love I love you.
Admiring,
your crystalline silhouette,
dancing behind my eyelids.
And I can't think,
I can't sleep, I can't sleep.
Mind racing,
wholly embracing the warmth
of two souls, entangled.
And intertwined,
In a passionate sweep of emotions.
The embodiment of love.
Do you hear that, my dear?
The ocean is calling us home.