Ditto, honey, i pick up my pen from the sugar mountain, across the milk ocean, to the coffee land, to make a tea for you. Hope your in the mood to drink it. Men, i wrote this to a girl during my secondary school days, she couldn't concentrate on her studies again to the extent she use to place the paper on her chest while sleeping, till her mum get to know about it, she started treatening me of making her daughter sleeplessness and trying to impregnate her daughter through sweet words. Add your comment