Sometimes when I am with you,
I still feel like I'm alone,
I'm holding onto thin air.
The more I think of you,
The further apart we are
So I might as well not think anymore.
It's the dizzying act
Of trying to crawl away
When you are drugged,
It's the want and desire
Overwhelming the want
And desire to let go
It's a curse,
Because you are the cause,
And the cure.
