Can one's brain overload?

When I say I have too much work,

I MEAN IT.

Scholarship applications, homework, exam preparation, tuition.

Have to clean my room again sometime soon. Sort out my books and certificates.

And my sister and Carolyn been so awesome to help me with little things that help me give me time. I can't wait till Friday and Saturday! I'd be able to go and let go of all these things and have a good time.

Today though, was fantastic.

Your kiss is as soft as a summer's breeze,
Comforting, pleasing, soothing to the mind and soul.
If the world were to end,
I wouldn't mind.

I had the best of it today.

It's funny how you don't care who's watching when you're up there,
When you care so much when you're down with them.
Life never ends when I'm with you, darling.
And I replay your kiss over and over,
While life lasts.

Is this the sweetest poem you've ever read? Perhaps not. But "all good poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful emotions," -William Wordsworth, so cheer-oh!