They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the heat, I started to bubble.
Watching the others, I knew I was in trouble.
They opened the door and I started my life.
Frosting me with a silver knife,
Decorating me with candy jewels.
The rest of my batch looked like fools.
Lifting me, she took off my wrapper.
Feeling the breeze, I wanted to slap her.
Opening her mouth with shiny teeth inside,
This was the day this cupcake died.
This passionate morning
I wake up with
Your feminine body
With your seduc
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
If Four Is A Party So This Is A Parade
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
