say you love me every waking moment,
turn my head with talk of summertime.
say you need me with you now and always,
promise me all you say is true -
that's all i ask for you.

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its weird how you can dream of
choreographing an entire musical in the matter of 45 mins.
i'm serious haha.

the last thing i remember was checking my phone at eight in the morning,
then a full-fledged musical and me running up stairs talking to a bunch of fourteen fifteen year olds.
then waking up and checking my phone to realise that its only eight forty five.
shrugs, and i had 'all i ask of you' ringing in my head while i trudged groggily around the house.

socially retarded situations,
thats when you start working too much haha.
you start conversing with people in a too-professional kind of way.
i almost had the fear that something like that might have happened yesterday,
but lo and behold, a little music and jason mraz definitely kept the evening lively.
i'm glad i chose this over anything else,
cos i'd rather be with the people who crack me up than being under-appreciated.

and suddenly i'm immune,
it still stings a little but definitely lesser.
the ball's in your court and unless you serve it back
i'm just gonna walk away from this game.
you win.

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