Thu, 01/30/2014 - 15:24 -- kirby49

I love you like a flower,

blooming in the meadow,

loving me as I watch you grow.

Oh, how I'd love to pick you,

but I wont.


Vining up a tree,

eager to get to the top,

you and me forever we stand.


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