Well... I once went to a school where my teacher had a daughter , who attends the same school...
Damn ! She was beautiful.. As beautiful as the morning sun...and radiates joy to my soul...she was as lovely as the red rose in a virgin garden..she was an epitome of beauty...A fine wine per say....
I would Dream Dreams of us dancing away in the meadow... She smells so nice that I feel good like Michael Jackson when I am close to her...
And she always comes to school so I never have an excuse to miss school... I just want to behold her beauty...And we did things together in peace and harmony...
Well unfortunately her Dad was my teacher.. Who was also a no nonsense man...
I had no idea who sent me or what made me tell him... That I loved his daughter.. Well he did flogged me for not being serious with my studies... An made me Pick pins, and sit on the air...lolz what a wicked man...
This world isn't balanced...lolz