• You are my own personal drug,
    In each and every kiss and hug.
    You make me trip like LSD,
    And tickle my stomach like triple C's.
    You make me drunk like a shot;
    You make me feel light like a hit of pot.
    You're morphine for my lips,
    And ecstasy to my hips.
    You're heroine to maintain my obsession,
    And cocaine to satisfy my addiction.
    But with you, I don't have to smoke to get high;
    Every time we touch, I feel like I can fly.