I awake to the drip-drop of icicles
Melting outside my window. although i am in the mits of Auguest, Everything i feel for you is fresh like spring time.
All is happening to me these days..
oh I, I had my suspicions.
I'm in love with you;
It feels like i heaven in a bottle
but WAIT..
let me Fill my pockets up with joy and happines for you
Then we can trail the roads we call life..
Carried all we could..
The world keeps a balance, through mathematics
Defined by whatever we have added and subtracted...
no tutor needed just brand new experiences =]
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