Rai

Feb 12, 2011 02:28

Given a day, just a single day
To realize that in every way,
My life would suck without you

Two weeks in, second month of the year
And all that I can think of my dear
Is all the things we've been through

You're still who I wanna wake up with
First choice, and second, third, fourth and fifth.
I met you, and hit pay dirt

The blueberry to my cobbler pie.
Substitute apple? I'd never try;
You are my perfect dessert.

And you'll laugh at all my bad punning
Racing together, always running,
So we will both get there first.

A handful of words, awkwardly spell
Out the truth I'm struggling to tell-
I fell into you, head first.
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