10 oz plastic box
with 2 stacks of binder paper
with an 6 dollar pencil inside
a black color boar where you hold at night
with endless supplies of Japaneses candy
that will last you eternity
with a hidden gift of a i-pod nano in deeply
a white binder with paper and heavy dreams
your box is what i want to give you
your box is my feelings
your box is not a box in my eyes
but my way of loving
understand when you open it
the tissues will be there to help you
from the moment you cry
and hang on to me
this is your box
no one will never know what it is
but a box with great meaning
