Friday 29 August 2014

The cure

Without all the couture..
Without all that glamour..

With questions so immature..
But answers so mature.

Im in love with your soul...
The most serene and pure..
To be wid u ..I m lured..

When everything is blur..
Wen pressure I cannot endure..
Wen im so unsure..
Be wid me for sure..

For you r d one
who knows d cure.




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