my land of colors

I :

i want you to know that writing to you has always been hard to start as i have to dig out my deepest emotion,

tho once i start, i can go on like sliding the rainbow to the land full of colors with lollipop trees grow well on the ground.

Just cant stop thinking of you!!!!

HE :

sometimes i love to think of you more than i would like you to know. so i will not and never ever tell you that thinking of you can feel like sliding down rainbows, dancing with stars, singing on a swing at night,  diving in the sea with dolphins, flying through balloon storms or falling asleep by the fireplace in our castle, overlooking the ocean with you. how about having another balloon battle? or harvesting the lollipop trees? or finding a warm cave to snuggle against each other and explore the way to paradise in kisses. because sometimes i love to kiss you more than i would like you to know. so i will not and never ever tell you that thinking of you can feel like sliding down rainbows…

you are a land full of colors and i can see you brightest with closed eyes at night. you may come screeeeeeching, young as my irresisitible flip flop girl or mature as my breath-taking superwoman, tempting, dangerous or shy, so far i have always found you right on the first hug. you’re sweet as hot, as red as yellow, as colors as love.

if you think that much of me as well, let our thoughts unite in the sky, let them conquer each other, sleep with each other so that they form a comet of dreams that climax in a rain of falling stars on earth tonight. believe me, you won’t read a word in news tomorrow coz nasa and all the scientists will be polite enough to look away. they know, they could never explain…

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