What is life?
A sip of early morning’s bed tea; a struggle over lethargy
An hour washed out in a dreary law lecture; Days blown away to complete an FC Venture,
A Desire for eternal ecstasy; a melody of unrhythmic symphony
A fight over a bar of chocolate; that cold winter night as we lay together on the carpet
That untimely feeling I get on stage, the fuss I create when crossing a new age
The incomparable aroma of homemade cookies; the times we study together like absolute bookies
The pleasure of being thrown of a class; the genuine attempts we make to concentrate during mass
The fun that I have free styling with my mates; the little getaway that only music can create,
The feeling of togetherness that connects the country; the raw energy that reflects we’re hungry
The stingy feeling to have your pizza shared; an escape from home to meet you with an excuse to buy bread
The unlucky strike that hits you without a warning; the amount I miss you when I wake up every morning
The calming effect you have on me; the way I see you every night in my dreams
The love that I have for you cooking inside; It’s the warm fussy feeling when I look into your eyes….
A sip of early morning’s bed tea; a struggle over lethargy
An hour washed out in a dreary law lecture; Days blown away to complete an FC Venture,
A Desire for eternal ecstasy; a melody of unrhythmic symphony
A fight over a bar of chocolate; that cold winter night as we lay together on the carpet
That untimely feeling I get on stage, the fuss I create when crossing a new age
The incomparable aroma of homemade cookies; the times we study together like absolute bookies
The pleasure of being thrown of a class; the genuine attempts we make to concentrate during mass
The fun that I have free styling with my mates; the little getaway that only music can create,
The feeling of togetherness that connects the country; the raw energy that reflects we’re hungry
The stingy feeling to have your pizza shared; an escape from home to meet you with an excuse to buy bread
The unlucky strike that hits you without a warning; the amount I miss you when I wake up every morning
The calming effect you have on me; the way I see you every night in my dreams
The love that I have for you cooking inside; It’s the warm fussy feeling when I look into your eyes….
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