If I never knew you,
I'd never know the feeling of being in love...

This poem is about my dog... Everything in this...
In Memory of Quinte (Kin-tay...

Hell is what I've been living,
Everywhere I go people keep staring...

I asked you if you thought I was pretty, you said...
I asked you if you like me, you said...

The First time I saw you, I knew it was true love,
The one I had before was shallow and cold...