I'm on a strange high
these cotton candy clouds
surround me as I fly
around the pinks and whites
and swirls of sweet blisses
a thousand sugar-filled kisses
that make me smile wide
and the shimmer in my eyes
glaized and cherry topped
spiral round the lolly-pop
and then I'll fall
crash right down
wear a fading candy crown
the addiction ends
and I fall within
I hate the craving
and the way it makes me bend.