My sleepless nights are over here
Again. And you’re not near.
Confused lost like long haul laggage,
Without you my life is garbage!
I kindly ask your hand in marriage,
And tout you for a kid or five,
I beg you: “Be my lawful wife.”
If I was talking to a wall,
My ways would have it break & fall!
If only stones could listen,
They’d sore in cracks and blisters!
so sad, but gorgeous words…
Комментарий by butterfly — 23 мая, 2008 @ 11:49 пп