Random Thoughts
See...some things are random.
Personal Ponderings from Brian.
Once I thought that love was something I could never do Never knew that I could feel this much But this yearning in the deep part of my heart for you Is more than a reaction to your touch It's a perfect passion and I can't get enough
The way you look, the way you laugh, The way you love with all you have, There ain't nothing bout you that don't do something for me The way you kiss, The way you cry, The way you move when you walk by There's ain't nothing bout you (there ain't nothing bout you) That don't do something for me
2 Comments:
maybe pretty soon you'll get to use it again when you start going "grey" ;)
even more difficult when you write grey gray...
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