The thought of having you makes me feel okay. I know someday and somehow, beyond our limitations, the sun goes up. When we can stand our own principle, I know rainbows will keep on brightening with its colors that gladly wakes up my soul. I long for you Baby, only you. Come with me. Stay with me. Play with me. And you will be the happiest man ever.
Myself
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