When you are high…
You know like drunk…
You see out of the window…
Or in the mirror or in the magazine,
You see a better life..
Or slower or more colorful.
It just is different from regular…
You know… nice, more interesting.
You see not yourself,
But somebody else…you know..,
Someone smarter and sexier and bolder than you really are.
Or maybe I saw someone who was as lonely as me.
Or maybe just me!
B’coz I’ve never been high! ☺☺