I can't choose
From the wide range of
Confectioneries,
As i watch your story,
On the silver screen,
In HD,
With you besides me.
There are your munchy thoughts-
Salted, cheesy and caramalized.
There is your dreams,
Sandwiched between
The slices of your apptitude and intelligence.
There are your demons,
Coming in cans of
Small, medium, and large,
But a must for me to
Slurp up with a straw
During the longest movie.
But i think I'll choose a combo,
Of all at once,
But in pieces that
You prefer to sell.
I'll buy one now,
Paying it with my
Time, affection and love.
And I'll buy another one,
The next time I come
To see the sequel.
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A/N: I guess i was in a mood for a movie when i wrote this.
Did the analogies make sense?
Tell me your thoughts about it. (Devouring a bucket full of popcorn.)
Lovelove!
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Words Of An Idle Mind
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