Sunday, February 10, 2008

Bubble.

You are like a bubble that's so attractive. I get so amazed watching the
way you float on air, and I just can't take my eyes off you. But just like a kid, I know where I stand. I'm afraid that if I dare touch you, you would
pop out and disappear. But if you get tired, and you feel like you just wanna land, I'll do what a kid has thought of doing. I promise to catch you with my shampoo bottle... just to keep you.

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