Nov 14, 2008 00:55
IT all comes up to the rise and shine. Sokay, even thru the grey, we are a shiny day, the sun is behind the chi strewn clouds, and lou the clear bell rings to bring us glittery and happy things.
Now begin to nitoce, how everything you say and do, brings me closer to you. At least, or omost when the both of us what, what it do.