I feel so alive,
so happy,
and free.
I can’t talk,
I can’t walk,
what could this be?
~
I just stutter,
I just mutter,
My words don’t come out right.
I just stumble.
I just fumble.
I can’t even walk right.
~
I can’t write.
I’m out of sight.
What shall I do?
I can’t think,
but haven’t had a drink.
I’m under the influence of you.
~*~ Jill ~*~