a long time ago, when I was still painting rainbows on glass windows, long before the sun came shining in, I stood infront of plains as beautiful as in the autumn magic
before the rays came shining through, before the warmth dried and cracked my colours on the window pane... before mesmerized I froze in blinded, paralysed joy
before I forsoke rainbows and velvet colours to yearn for summer breezes
before droughts, before rain, before shaking leaves off my hair, before wishing these strands were golden instead of a deep red
before regret whispers into my ears, leaves scratches down my back
before I lost my own version of my rainbow, before I am shackled to yours
Michelle, Beatles
Michelle, ma belle. These are words that go together well, My Michelle.
#Michelle, ma belle. Sont des mots qui vont très bien ensemble, Très bien ensemble. (Michelle, my beautiful girl, these are words that go together well)
I love you, I love you, I love you. That's all I want to say. Until I find a way I will say the only words I know that You'll understand.
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I need to, I need to, I need to. I need to make you see, Oh, what you mean to me. Until I do I'm hoping you will Know what I mean.
I love you.
I want you, I want you, I want you. I think you know by now I'll get to you somehow. Until I do I'm telling you so You'll understand. #
I will say the only words I know that You'll understand, my Michelle.
tsesin 
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