Get that nit comb through those strands,
This lice lotion best of brands,
Naught point naught between the prongs,
Not short hair, but two feet long.
Look, they're dying, I think we're winning,
Eyes all bloodshot, red and stinging.
Don't be silly, don't start to whine,
Mummy's got to be cruel to be kind.
Crisis over! What do you think?
Still got to get rid of that terrible stink.
Back to school, back to civilization.
Ready to pick up another infestation!
Of all the things I've ever said,
Of all the tears I've ever shed,
Of all the thi
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
I never knew love until I found you.
Always thought it was a myth until you showed me it
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
No matter what happens in my life,
Sorrow or joy, rain or shine,
Whatever befalls
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
Remember when we first did meet,
our hearts rejoiced and skipped a beat.
Remember
