Thursday 9 June 2011

Tomorrow could be the best day of your life.

everything is so white, just blank, i can't find them
there are no words, no words come to mind
the only thing etched across is this constant smile
when waiting to stay with you and simply waste time
it doesn't falter, it isn't fickle, it's brand new
and it's yours, it's all yours
you have no idea just how good i'll be to you

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