Love means being my
peanut to my butter...
If you were perfect
i wouldnt love you...
The one who makes you cry
isnt worth your tears...
My heart is calling to you now
do i just miss you...
He loves me
(pluck...
I hear when you speak to me.
Sometimes, I try to talk back...
Alone, humming quietly for only my ears.
Fluttering birds fascinate me...
I hear when you speak to me.
Sometimes I try to talk back...
Trust?
What is that...
Roses will wilt, chocolates will melt.
All I want is the feel of your skin, soft as felt...
It's hard to argue when |
**the feeling when our eyes lock** |
I wear black when I want to hide. |