Oh weekends, you my object of affection, my pride and silent eye. Me and you share a special kind of relationship, Romeo and Juliet may only salivate. . . On fridays after the horizon of the daily activities I just want to hold you so tight so as to release all the tension, baby no one understands quite like you do, oh but wee hour morning come Im standing against the wall with my eyes crossed, cheers to the drink of the gods! Saturday you wake me up early with great enthusiasm so as to remind me that I have one more day with you and that I should lighten up, Carpe diem?! Well whatever that is, sieze the day, and so I waltz through the company of greater men and speak the loudest with such admirable spirits that are already diluted in me, on sundays you become so different towards me, oh but atleast this is when you are real with me, this shows me you care. Monday comes and you are gone. I then look forward to seeing you again, weekdays have nothing on you babe!!! I love you to the moon and back. #Countrylove.
Posted on: Fri, 25 Oct 2013 07:45:33 +0000
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