Sunday, February 6, 2011

I've got a tight grip on reality.

He handed her a dozen roses.
11 were real and one was fake.
He told her he would love her until the last rose died.

I could travel forever.
Best thing to look forward to.
Yeah, you.
Set me freeeeeeeeeeeee.

Catch the bad ones, let the good ones go on forever.
You're smart enough to understand.
I'll take them all, please.
Love is everywhere.
We'll help each other out.
Paint outside the lines.
So don't wait too long.
We were there...once.
I'm proud to be me.
Mr. Right.
Doesn't everyone?

If a kiss were a raindrop, I'd send you showers. If hugs were a second, I'd send you hours. If smiles were water, I'd send you the sea. If love was a person, I'd send you me.



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