Crush mush

[Tech as heck]

Im high in his presence, drunk in his hold, stumbling in his gaze.
Tranquilized by his lips, intimidated by his power, warmed by his soul. Im still sipping on the last words he spoke, by his voice so intoxicating. Im so drunk and high I just keep falling further in to you, and you dont even spot a clue, even when Im choking and my face is turning blue. right before I enter the room, a feeling inside me starts to bloom.
i hate this feeling!
maybe I'll go puke.

 

[yoUr bLiSS]

Im high in his presence, drunk in his hold, stumbling in his gaze.
...oh how i love the torment of infatuation

Im still sipping on the last words he spoke,
mmmmm...this flowed so well...