I want to dance in the rain and fall in your arms.
I want to play in the mud, slip and fall with no harm.
I want to hang clothes on the line on a beautiful, bright day.
I want to admire the shapes and figures in the clouds while laying on a trampoline with you.
I want to swim in a lake with the rain sprinkling your face.
I want, no, I need you no matter the weather.
Whether the weather is bright, dark, hot, or cold; it would be just right with you there.
Mar 6, 2015
Mar 6, 2015 at 11:58 AM UTC
I want to dance in the rain and fall in your arms.
I want to play in the mud, slip and fall with no harm.
I want to hang clothes on the line on a beautiful, bright day.
I want to admire the shapes and figures in the clouds while laying on a trampoline with you.
I want to swim in a lake with the rain sprinkling your face.
I want, no, I need you no matter the weather.
Whether the weather is bright, dark, hot, or cold; it would be just right with you there.
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