This is the springtime of my loving - the second season I am to know.
You are the sunlight in my growing - so little warmth I've felt before.
It isn't hard to feel me glowing - I watched the fire that grew so low.
It is the summer of my smiles - flee from me Keepers of the Gloom.
Speak to me only with your eyes. It is to you I give this tune.
Ain't so hard to recognize - These things are clear to all from time to time.
Talk Talk - I've felt the coldness of my winter.
I never thought it would ever go. I cursed the gloom that set upon us...
But I know that I love you so.
These are the seasons of emotion and like the winds they rise and fall.
This is the wonder of devotion - I see the torch we all must hold.
This is the mystery of the quotient - Upon us all a little rain must fall."
-Led Zeppelin, "The Rain Song"
...you posted this on my wall in november. you told me you loved me yesterday. what do i do?
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