I tried to study poems and verses for several times but I only learnedΒ Β to create the perfect rhyme when I'm writing about you and for you a million times
I tried to weave and fabricate all my feelings in to songs and melodies for several times but I only got to do it when I'm singing about you and for you a million times
I tried to live for a living breathing and exhaling all qualms away for several times but I only learned to seize it, when I'm living with you and for you a million times
Perhaps one could say this is a mere exaggeration a piece of total amplification but darling, no matter what they say; I'd still be happy to write and sing and live with you and for you even if I'd do it for a thousands or for a million times -lkc
trying to get 'all out cheesy' this coming Valentines day. Letter to that somebody who'll never know: Hey there Mr. When will you ever stop by and listen to what my heart's trying to say? I've been putting you in to words to avoid them from burning me but ugh they are starting to accumulate heat like they're gonna burst soon! wth! Notice me. is that a hard thing to do?