Tuesday, October 26, 2010

when nightmares never come to me anymore.




define my night as lovely everynight falls. a silly brightens my night into a day, filling it up with love and care. when i was younger, wants the clock to stop ticking however i demand for more tickings now, demand for more hours each day so that i won't need to rest from my sunshine world so soon. you're good, cause you flutter those butterflies inside me that seems dead in the past.

your love get right through me & life me sky high(:

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