Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Night and Day

I be bright as the sun, rising to the top daily. i smile at the moon cause she's a special kind of lady. you see i work hard, everyone hates me. Monday thru Friday is like misery. but with her, Tuesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday night, the people love her and she shines bright. God we love the moonlight. we all play our role tho, so i'll continue my gold glow and she'll continue her night flow. Maybe just one day we'll see each other and spend time together forever, frozen like a photo.

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