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I know this is a bit late, it's been a pretty busy weekend. Especially for Quang, he had to find Tristan :D. (inside joke).......
Anyways,
Sat was Valentines day, you know, pink, hearts, lame gifts, all that stuff.
The day everyone is romantic.......to a point.
So, Quang and I have decided to put our valentines poems on here.
My one is on this blog, Quang's doing his tomorrow, cause he's lazy :D.
It's so imber awesome.
You won't get the thing about the 'stone' but it's a bit sentimental and stuff...............................................................................................................................
I’m sad to say that all I got
Isn’t a gift that hits the spot
The stone from primary school I thought
Would be a gift of that sort.
The cement on the stone had a strong bind
Just like the thought of you, stuck in my mind.
I have no flowers, chocolates or wine
All that I hope, is that you’re all mine.
That sounded a bit bad, coming from me
But you’re the one in my heart, and that you will see.
Don't tell your mum that it was me who sent it :D
WOOP WOOP WOOP
Chris
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10:05 PM / Sunday, February 15, 2009
Heyerz,I know this is a bit late, it's been a pretty busy weekend. Especially for Quang, he had to find Tristan :D. (inside joke).......
Anyways,
Sat was Valentines day, you know, pink, hearts, lame gifts, all that stuff.
The day everyone is romantic.......to a point.
So, Quang and I have decided to put our valentines poems on here.
My one is on this blog, Quang's doing his tomorrow, cause he's lazy :D.
It's so imber awesome.
You won't get the thing about the 'stone' but it's a bit sentimental and stuff...............................................................................................................................
I’m sad to say that all I got
Isn’t a gift that hits the spot
The stone from primary school I thought
Would be a gift of that sort.
The cement on the stone had a strong bind
Just like the thought of you, stuck in my mind.
I have no flowers, chocolates or wine
All that I hope, is that you’re all mine.
That sounded a bit bad, coming from me
But you’re the one in my heart, and that you will see.
Don't tell your mum that it was me who sent it :D
WOOP WOOP WOOP
Chris