MDMA, by bedazzled
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I'm held up
on a tightrope
of diamonds.
Imagining,
anticipating
again,
again.
A thousand neon colours
flash through my brain,
I glow like a firefly,
I shine like a star.
Engulf me
in this world of warmth,
of swirling dreams
and pounding beat.
My eyes so crystal,
everything's clear to me
as you whisper the words
that keep me alive.
I want to get lost,
I want us to escape.
Tomorrow night
just take me away,
tomorrow night
on MDMA. |
Posted: 2009-05-01 04:11:02 UTC |
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