Fly High, be great.
No matter how high a bird might fly, it still has to get its food from the ground.
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
of love and heartbeat.
It's funny how big of an impact you have on me.
It's like when I see you, you don't even have to speak...
all you can do is smile, and it can make my day,
and then that's how I remember my reasons for loving you.
I'm grateful. Indeed :)
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