A DAY─ The amount of time I spent wondering while wandering trying to figure out the perfect present for my lover.
(I decided to bake a cake for it is a flavour of both celebration and adoration).
FIVE HOURS─ The amount of time I spent deciding on the colours for it is supposed to be special and meaningful in every way.
(The bottom layer made of the darkest chocolate,symbolising your tight black jeans I always drool over.
The middle layer made of white vanilla,symbolising your white buttons-up, you always look angelic with it.
Eventually is the top layer made of brown cream,symbolising your brown creamy long hair,
and to decorate it,I used the most reddish strawberries,symbolising those red lips which has smeared their colours all over mine.)
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OLD FILMS IN POETRIES
PoetryIt's a film in poetry─A little lively,a little sad,a little death,a little pleasure,a little desire and wishes,a little rest and a little nurturing.
