Love's a drug, and everyone's looking for that high....

You step into the bar, and boy is life f*cked up! The situations you've found yourself in this past week make this Friday night one to ask the barman for a shot of tequila. A lighter head and even lighter feet will make sure you can't even feel your problems gnarling at the back of your head. And then you could wake up in someone else's bed.

You down that shot in an instant and ask for another, and then another, and then another. And then it's a blur. What was that, your nine...no ten thousandth shot? You get on the dance floor and pull off some of the craziest moves Michael Jackson's ever seen.

The ladies around you are fine as wine, and they want to get down. Makes you remember your girlfriend Sonia; did you say girlfriend, you meant ex. Pretty face and a stacked body with lips to die for...you groan.

Life's a b!tch, but you still fvck with it.

Love's divine, and even you need its redemption

You've been stealing glances at her, and she's been doing the same. Drunk as hell, and you're playing this game? She looks mysterious, but you're Scooby Doo; you'll unravel her secrets, if she lets you.

You're still feeling fuzzy, the alcohol's amazing. You stumble to her seat, and pray for eloquence.

"Hey"

"Hi"

"You're all by yourself?"

She smiles, cliche, she's been here before " Do you want to keep me company?"

You like them, the straightforward girls, they cut to the chase.

"Sure you'd really look better with my arms around you."

She smiles, you're a devil and one in a haste.

She stands and places her silky-soft hand on your shoulder.

You waste no time to wrap your hands around her waist.

She smiles, nibbles your neck and whispers in your ear "Room 13" and hands you the key.

The night is still young, and so are you.

Love is art, and you're Da Vinci

The moment you both steps in, she lunges at you. Her kisses are fierce, and can taste her feelings. Her anger, her pain, oh her week was messed up too.

"Guess this night was made for me and you!"

She laughs, lays you down as she undresses.

You're mesmerized, she's a beauty, and comes once in a lifetime. You know when you wake up, she will be long gone.

Speaking of wake up, you laugh as you look around you.

You're definitely going to wake up in someone else's bed.

Love on weekends is sticky.