Stranger to me: Sometimes you are like the warm winter morning - TopicsExpress



          

Stranger to me: Sometimes you are like the warm winter morning sunshine, sometimes you are an ocean of melancholy. You say youve loved like a mother loves her new born baby. Oh how lucky must he have been to be loved so deep, so tender! Then again, he was not the first person you loved, neither the last. Youre an endless story I could go on reading forever but you start with a full stop. I hate your depth but Im in love with your lows. I push you off my mind, I want you stay there forever. Who are you? Me: Whoever you want me to be.
Posted on: Fri, 18 Apr 2014 18:46:48 +0000

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