i think i have my answer, i think i have the solution,
so infatuated that i can't seem to rhyme, but that's ok, i think you
get the point of this. I think i've got it, but then again i've been wrong
so many times. Baby i'd break boundaries and break the definition of happy
for you. I'll give you moments to remember, be all lovey-dovey only if you
let me. This connection, you are the missing star in my constellation leading
me to happiness, I wished on 7777 11:11's about this, so i hope lady faith's on my
side. I think i have my answer, i think we got something special. Flawed?
Flawless is what you are.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
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