You're so hot you make the elastic on my underwear melt...

Hey I hate reading these things and I'm sure you do too, but could you please look at my poem Key To My Heart...I will definately return the favor

Why can't there be a half way point for love? That way there would be a reason for existance, but yet you wouldn't get hurt.

Forget shoulders, pillows are more reliable...

I'm not anti-social, society is anti-me.

Love is a double edged sword, swing one way and the bad guys get knocked down, swing the other way and it's someone you care about.