She is unique.
Every time I see her
I just can't seem to know how to speak.
Everything around her is a total blur.
With her beautiful blue-green eyes,
The way her hair flows in the wind,
Why did she take me by surprise?
She's just one of a kind.
Her laugh lightens my day.
When I see her, my body goes weak.
She makes me feel some type of way.
She is unique.
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
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
It's only through mistakes we make
We learn where we went wrong.
It's only when w
For me, life is a struggle.
It's an impossible reality every single day.
I try to
Life is like an old house; it gets used,
worn-out and old.
Then it's time to move
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
Don't Judge A Book By Its Cover
Do not judge me
From the outside,
Because all you will see
Is my stupid p
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
