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My Natural High

Fly under the radar

By Frankie MartinelliPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
My Natural High
Photo by Joseph Greve on Unsplash

I wanna be normal,

and fly under the radar

Scratch that though

I wanna be where you are

Angry eyes

Your words are leaving scars,

but I'd still be wherever you are

Tears filled up my eyes,

as I contemplated the thought of a final goodbye

Sitting here

Still I cry

My true love

My natural high

I wanna be normal,

and jump into a getaway car

You know I'd drive it to wherever you are

You can keep my eyes

I'll put them in a jar

Tell me when wherever you are

Tears filled up my eyes,

as I contemplated the thought of a final goodbye

Sitting here

Still I cry

My true love

My natural high

love poems

About the Creator

Frankie Martinelli

Musician.

All work is copyrighted, and is my own.

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  • Babs Iverson3 years ago

    Beautiful!!! Loving it!!!❤️❤️💕

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