6 September 2012
Your lips turn my mild woozy I'm drunk on your words.
Your touch leaves me groggy an addiction I can't give up.
Your passion keeps me hungover my mind and body wrecked.
Your eyes tease and make me high I'm intoxicated by your smile.
I've got the sweetest hangover I don't want to get over.
*Last two lines from Love hangover by Diana Ross
Hungover • Opuss № I