an exquisite extreme, a wing on a plane
seven coloured beads at the end of the rainbow
swaying to the beat of the falling rain
tis all the need and hope for two to hold
spaced out, mind filled, seating under a tree
inspiration, apple falling, gravitational pull
like a bird longing to be handsomely free
yet the only thing attenuating me is you
liqueur, strong, sweet, spirit, full
a snapshot not one left behind there
unveil the valance, whatever stays true
valediction, till the next time bids we fare
like one on a voyage bon vagabond
yet flying away i'll take you with me,
flyaway
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i miss you
i know what you can be le.be a novelist.like joan chen in leap yrs.then u gt ur own book launch.xD i shall be ur fan.nah or maybe boss. :D
cheer up cheek!
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