Wednesday, June 3, 2009

warm and fuzzy


OH, it's ripping you apart at the seams,

It's busting to just come out.

You can't believe how it makes your heart gleem.

It makes you want to just jump up and shout.

It's something you haven't experienced in ages,

You'd always cut yourself to see if you still bled,

But now it's a feeling you keep reading as you turn the pages,

In it's book that you have yet entirely read.

Not yet, but you will someday,

And when that day surely does occur,

Sweet songs of hidden emotions you'll play.

You'll forget this cold, because it's a warm and fuzzy fur.

What is this strange beat in your heart sent from above?

Wake up you i-d-i-o-t, that thing smacking you in the face... it's called love.

-brad 2/24/2008

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