In a Writing Mood
You are my sunshine,
my only sunshine,
you make me happy,
when skies are grey.
You'll never know dear,
how much I love you,
please don't take my sunshine away.
My Opa used to sing that all the time, before his oxygen tank got in the way. Now he just hums snatches of it here and there, only he used to change "sunshine" to "moonshine". It was ( Read more... )
my only sunshine,
you make me happy,
when skies are grey.
You'll never know dear,
how much I love you,
please don't take my sunshine away.
My Opa used to sing that all the time, before his oxygen tank got in the way. Now he just hums snatches of it here and there, only he used to change "sunshine" to "moonshine". It was ( Read more... )
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Stephanie crushes me. And all I stand for, pretty much. I love you.
These all kind of made me sad, though...though the exchange student one was a little ambiguous. I want to know who got what letter.
Sigh. We best get to chat for good-long-while tomorrow. I miss thee.
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