just a tribute to the finest...
I've always been clever at burying the inevitable. But then when pondered upon i come to the realization that in sheltering the legitimate response, you'll only ever end up lonely. But the fact of the matter is that one of the many particular internal organ i need to survive will never defeat the poison you're open-handedly injecting me with... but the serum you enclose is a deadly one that's well worth the price-school yard rocks, and seductive lingerie will vouch in favor. The figures and features you're stuck with are faultless, and your entrails are ever more, so smother my unworthy self portrait in them and i'll be content once more.
the mass of the things i said i'd never do, where successfuly done regardless, for in trying to utter something so seemingly simple i've choked up and quit..i always do.
do read between the lines, it's there i swear to you.
the mass of the things i said i'd never do, where successfuly done regardless, for in trying to utter something so seemingly simple i've choked up and quit..i always do.
do read between the lines, it's there i swear to you.