In between the covers
Its their i laid my lover...
It Is Up To Us
Series of coincidences...
trying to march on to live life worth a penny,
but my courage with an up and down to show a...
Since the first time I met you
The feeling was indescribable...
In the double-seat of
a carousel...
And in my mind I was never good enough for you
It hurts me to my core...
I dreamed of us last night
of a way that never was...
I’ve been wondering why I rarely write about...
Wondering why a girl who never seems to run out of...
People show up how they want,
The hardest lesson to learn...
she guided my hand
and allowed me to touch the source of life...
First I smell that horrid clone that you always...
so thick that I could taste it in my mouth...
A small box, covered in gold plate scenes:
the teen king and his young bride share joys...