Thursday, April 7, 2011

Crazy People



As the clocks reach midnight we go crazy
How can time fly fast when your having fun
Non sense talks made the time happily run
Talking and texting acts like a boozy
Conversation appears to be mazy
Sleepy feeling in the night we've outrun
The root of happiness have just begun
Our companionship was warm and cozy

I love those crazy people I called friends
Were mutually alike in some manner
Joys and laughters we hope to never end
My trust plus loyalty you have garner
I'm your boss that you can always depend
In your craziness, I'm your sure partner

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