wheres all the L.A. writers the ones who know wats up with life? |
My love for you is everlasting
my heart for you is pure...
I miss your touch
your scent...
I love your body
i love your smile...
Roses are red
my heart is too...
I still remember talking all night
i still remember every fight...
Tears rushing down my face
lord i cant finish this race...
In love with the struggle, the thug life, the...
the drugs and the game one day he'll learn from...
Pain builds up but i don't shed a tear
I'm to cool, i have no fears...
I still remember talking all night
i still remember every fight...
Roses are red
my heart is too...
Cute..like a shoe |
You'll get over it...eventually |
Guys are never worth your tears |