im sick and tired of bein sick and tired..wanna cry but i wont let a tear fall from my eye....cuz big girls dont cry....fukk all tha cute nick names.... its me. |
I love to feel your touch
the softness of your hand caressing mine...
I saw a woman today
as i looked into her bruised eyes and saw they...
Upon her bed of dewy leaves
she sits there with her broken wing...
&& im hiding behind this smile
hoping someone will notice all the while...
This is not a poem its just something that i...
any who...
TRuE loVe cOmEs OnCe iN a LiFeTiMe... |
Do u kno what true love is? |
..:PaGeS mAy CrUmBle |