It’s impossible to count all...


It’s impossible to count all stars in the universe. It’s impossible to count all the hairs on your head. It’s impossible to calculate the distance in space. It’s also impossible to count all the times I have thought about you.
You’re the peanut butter to my jelly, you’re the butterflies I feel in my belly, you’re the captain and I’m your first mate. You’re the apple to my pie, you’re the straw to my berry, you’re prince and I’m your princess.
You’re the sweet tooth I’m the dentist, you’re the shoes and I’m the laces, you can be the heart that I spill on the pages and you can be the pencil and I can be the paper.

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Anonymous wrote on May 14, 2012

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