Immaculate, unadulterated mirth spilling out like blowing bubbles in a glass of milk, inundating the vessel and making a splendid mess on the coffee table; every time I hear this song, it will remind me of a time before the present and it only instigate fond memories of what was once and never will be again: the innocence of youth and life without binding shackles of responsibility.

stevethelee 7 Apr 2014