Saturday, August 28, 2010

-RaNdOm-

Too many feelings
Yet there is never a definite beginning
And an undefinite ending

The butterflies flutter
Make us smile wider
And make the doomest souls brighter

Yet when your heart's in the winter
It is so cold that you will shudder
In misery and horror

And when your heart's on fire
Ignites your desire
To get anything without tire

Random feelings
Surrounding us for life
Making us hard to fathom the tommorrows
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