Riding the dragon

 I´m looking for  the high

Something so hard to find

I´m looking for the high

Of someone´s sweet lips

Sometimes I want to try it

Once more 

But it does not feel the same

Sometimes I want to taste it

Once more 

But it doesn´t taste the same

Looking for the drug

Triggered by a memory

In a Freudian Therapy

Nothing has the flavour 

So smooth and so high

So close to paradise

I´m weening off 

Of an addictive drug

Just for today

Sometimes I can 

But sometimes 

I want to look for it

I recognized the smells 

And the images close to me

But it´s not enough

To brush off the desire 

Away from me

What I´m looking for

I just can´t take it 

They don´t make it anymore

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