i remember you were high and i was telling u to get some rest but u didnt wanna hang up and insisted to finish the story of how u were a prince in your dream trying to get past a dragon just to kiss a princess and in the end kissed the girl, and then some.
i realized three things that night, that even when u were high, you were still silly, you were still horny, and you still wanted to talk to me, even though i could barely make out your words through the slurring.
