Think of me as a song
Do not try to remember me
But whenever i am played
just hum along
Think of me as an umbrella
Useless for most of the time
But keep me still
for when the dark clouds come
i will help.
Think of me as your handwriting
Do not try to improve me
But whenever you feel like writing
just go with the flow.
Think of me as a passing thought
A thought that occupied you
just for an instant
but brought a smile to your face.
1 comment:
sweet!
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