Her eyes are like the sea |
How did we ever go this far? |
Every dream that i have, turns out to be a nightmare, that I can't be even bothered to wake up anymore. |
It kills me, that I care. |
We were laughing in the rain. |
You can call him what ever you want, but still he was special enough to make you write a poem about him. |
I love him more than milk and cookies! |
Don't you feel something missing? |
"Pooh?" whispered Piglet |
Is it a gun in your pocket, or are you just glad to see me? |