S.R. Alexander

Saturday, January 24, 2009

I only think of you high

I think about her when I get high
Mind goes on a cruise to years gone by
We use to be best friends who’d thought to give love a try
Never had I knew that love could make you cry
But I did the first night you said goodbye
“Why” was the only thing on my mind
I prayed for a sign
I thought you an angel, or divine
But you sent my heart to hell, girl I felt a fire inside
Every time you hug that other guy
You were his girl but I wanted you mine
I never got you and so I only think of you high