Crappy love poemThe way we kiss is fire works,the fire burning so hot i could burst,the taste of you is just so rich,loving you, every hook and inch,Crappy poems mean very little,rhyming words like fiddle, and diddle,Not even words can say how much i feel,Loving you so much it seems unreal,These random words mean or say nothing,I just felt like...Hey, might as well try...But I cant seem to find the right words...So i love you...There we go<3
Any ideas?Any ideas for some new pictures of me? im in a bit of a photos block,. And can thing of anything else. any subjection?
Booze, and boysIt's all the same, doing right and doing wrong, but something about the two things a girl cant live without make me crazy.Boys, because you never know what theyre going to to.and booze, because with it, you never know what you're going to do.And thats why those two things make my world, and rock it with me. Something about not knowing whats going to happen today, make me want to get up and see. the risk of maybe falling to deep, of falling off something to tall, gives me a great rush. to this day i can not egt over how fun t is to mess with things that i wont control<3