what sunday wasn't all about.
there was some yelling in the house. not so sweet. sugar cane tastes sweeter! we're growing giants! hwahaha. poke yourself. (= and a big HELLOOO to roooooth! i don't care. no matter where you go, don't say goodbye.
just so everyone knows, high likeliness of shifting to red tracks. house hunt has been turned on. the remote lies with the boss.
if i was a flower, growing wild and free
all i'd want is you to be my sweet honey bee
and if i was a tree, growing tall and green
all i'd want is you to shade me and be my leaves
if you were a river in the mountains tall
the rumble of your water will be my call
if you were the winter, i know i'd be the snow
just as long as you were with me, when the cold winds blow
if you were a wink, i'd be a nod
if you were a seed, i'd be a pod
if you were the floor, i wanna be the rug
and if you were a kiss, i know i'd be a hug
if you were the fire, i'd be the wood
if you were the love, i'd be the desire
if you were the castle, i'd be your moat
and if you were the ocean, i'd learn to float
all i want is you, so stay with me
hold me in your arms and sway me like the sea.
just say goodnight.
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