My feelings 4 you is bottled up inside. These are...
Please don't take my love 4 granted soon it'll be...
Your love is like poetry written for the human...
Confusing, yet blissful and passionate at the same...
I want to hold you so very tight
I want to kiss you until we're out of breath...
I don't know what you done
to me...
Everything which was written in Red
That everything is now seems to be black...
Cold and raw,
the wind whistles sharply...
My stomach is sick
I can't stand being without you...
Today tommorrow
as time goes on...
Let the words go
be honest with me...
MRS PROTHEROE
The Night Your Landlady Came To Your Room...
Like a drug- you consume me,
Blanket my eyes...
To be honest,
i dont know what to talk about...