Friday, April 19, 2013

He

He came into my life
Strutting
I rejected the feelings
But i couldnt deny my heart

He never fails me
Hes there when i need him
Hes making me smile like a silly cow
And hes making me blush like a burned pau.

And comes the tiny ants,
Slowly eating our own sweet jam,
Thus to preserve it i close the lids
And hopes that he bare with me.

And now hes going groceries
Im afraid hes gonna buy a new jam
I can just hope he understand
That the jam is always safe with me.
And i all i wanted was
To keep it safe in the fridge
And eat it with him
Forever and eternity.

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