Tuesday, 9 November 2010


I'm waiting for something to make me smile.
I don't mind if it's your auto driver story or the one about the bad haircut
Just make me smile again
I stay at home when I depressed
No one sees me sigh

life gets easy from that point on
Like holding hands and touching knees
what would you make of me?
grow a little taller boy
So I can rest my head on your shoulder
grow a little taller
Her morning Elegance
Not mine

life gets easy after that point

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