no you go poop on yourself....
it's not the way im ment to be... it's just the way the operation made me!!!!!
my love stands still only a heart cruel as mine can break it...
you hold be close, you hold me tender, protecting me from everything....i never want to let you go, never want you to let me go...my love do not leave you have protected me from myself...and i do not want this to stop...
this deap love i hold for you....
eyes can trick even the best of us...
but mine is one to recon with....
hold me, kiss me, protect me....whatever youve been doing is right....dont stop now....
im drowning in the blood of my past....yours shall be taken to....
the fires beneath me bun deap and long...sending sparks throughout me...i cannot help when i cannot stop...my love is just so strong...
thus is why i need protecting
i wonder how it would be to kiss you on the cieling...
Write stuff.....ya...