High on Love

Each night she would inhale his love

Her eyes would close and she’d drift away

There isn’t just one place that she stays

She flies over the moon

Goes to distant galaxies

Off of this interstellar high

When she comes down

He catches her in his arms

He was on the same high with her

Opting to land first with arms wide open

You can see it in his eyes

That he wants another hit

Another fix

Another taste of her high

They’re both addicted to one another

No intervention will come between them

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