Loads of things, every day,
Told you i said,
But still, some words,
Were never said,
Yet you knew them,
Thought I didnt say,
Every word that,
I left out.
For whatever reasons,
Were ment to be,
Unknown to you,
I collect words like beads,
And string them up for you,
For one day I'll give them to you,
So that you know,
How much I love and respect you,
And that my feelongs always true.
shiwen
is
damn
HOT
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