Well.... Ask, and I'll answer. Okay? Well, all I can say is that I'm tall, short blonde hair, blue eyes, and a builders body! Does that sound good enough? |
Old scriptures of lust, forgotten and lost,
Buried by time, frozen in frost...
No more the winged birds that sweep,
Through the tree tops; soft and deep...
You are the thunder, to the mournful start,
The storm, which brews deep in my heart...
Strings of love, and not of twine.
Searching for what, he cannot find...
The smell hits me first,
freshly washed cotton...
Lifes a *****, then you die. so **** the world, lets get HIGH! |