From day one, you looked at me with disgust.... but it wasn't my fault.
I want you to tell me, what you know about, "that life?"
You set me on fire just to watch me burn
I fell in love, with a brown-haired, summer rain; a twinkling, fountain of locs, with golden streaks of curly, waved, sunshine.
the power of suggestion
In my notes where thoughts are jot