dopamine from evelyn by Jake Walters

dopamine

i touch myself in the middle of the night
and think of you
but when i do
i die a little and a tear runs down my face.
the price i pay
for you to stay.

your skin is like a drug.
i'm intoxicated and i just can't get enough!
you're whispering, "baby, don't you cry."
your voice is enough to get me high...

dopamine.

i toss and turn in the middle of the night
an empty space...
i can't kiss your face.
so, i touch myself and imagine you and me
because it's true:
i'm in love with you.

your hair feels so good on my hands...
i'll run them through it again and again.
you're whispering, "don't go away tonight,
baby, let's get high!"

dopamine.

all the pain inside vanishes for a moment
when inside of my head, we're making love in your bed.
i can't have your body, and i can't read your mind,
but i'll do whatever i need to make you mine.

dopamine.

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