Monday, August 13, 2012

YOU KNOW I'LL BE

You know i'll be your bed when you are red and overlooked like an unintelligent nerd I’ll be your bed You know i’ll be your sweetheart, when everyone sees you as a sweating rat I’ll be your sweetheart I'll be your cradle on whom you lay the candle of your burdens I shall surely bundle away all your bundle of stress and rekindle the light and right of your happiness I’ll be your cradle I'll be your strong fellow Because you make my life smell like a polo perfume I'll be your rainbow, when darkness block you with its fat elbow to put you in drabness I’ll be your rainbow I'll be your rain, to render all your pain useless I'll be your sugar-cane, to cane away your fears and tears and make your bitter-weep feelings, better-sweet I'll be your train, that will surely be out their waiting for you and only you, after the hash rain. I’ll be your train

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