Tuesday, July 05, 2011

Sometimes
There are so many things
That I want to talk to you about
From how earth was created
To how many forks should we buy
Today
The stars are shining today
The air is quiet
And I just want to say
I love you
Nothing more
Just
I love you
Even if the sky falls tomorrow
The rock turns into dust
I will still love you
All the way

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