If only I was a butterfly, then people would say I am beauitful. |
Right now you are probably thinking about the...
Right now you are probably pondering what you are...
Hello Maria!
It's all he can say...
Bitterness calls.
Pride dissolves...
At 16 years old
Sometimes I feel so young...
My eyes fill with tears
As I listen to every word...
Like a vase |
Girls dream about boys because they know that all that dream is, is a dream. |
When you abandon a friend, you have broken them into a million sharp pieces and if you try to get near them beware, they might cut you. |