Friday, February 19, 2010

Hypnotic

To my solemn hypnotic,
Everything and anything that could make me happy at the moment,
Is all that you bring,
Sometimes you make my own words escape me,
Tough to say I really haven't known you for too long,
Yet you know I can make you smile,
And you never seem to not return the favor,
In the eve of the night,
You are my solemn dearest

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