HALF CRAZY
BY SYNTAX ERROR
From the first day of our story
My nights weren’t cold and dreary
Coz’ you are the one I longed-for
I’ll love you infinitely, that’s for sure.
All the silly and crazy things we did
They’re repeating, knocking through my head
Playing such melodies only both of us
Can ever decipher and get down with any
fuss.
My feelings never dissemble and dissipate
Over little quarrels we used to articulate
I will be your cushion when it blizzards or
rains
Cling to this promise; it constantly
lingers
I will be clutching you in my limbs
Uttering in your ears all my whims
The love I could ever bid to stretch
I never mumble and never choose to be
wretch.
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