"I go to seek a Great Perhaps"

Sunday, 11 July 2010

I'll love you in the morning, when you're still hungover
I'll love you in the morning, when you're still strung out
When I'm with you I am calm, a pearl in your oyster,
Head on my chest, a silent smile, a private kind of happiness
You see, giant proclamations are all very well, but our love is louder than words.

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