Do not scratch my surface if you're not ready to encounter what I am made of- |
Music is the literature of the heart; it begins when speech ends... |
I don't wish to be everything to everyone, but I would like to be something to someone. |
Everyday i am waiting for you no matter what i do i keep on thinking of you...why God created you.i am damn fool madly in love with you. |
Breakdown, two phrases one meaning. |
The night is a melancholy blanket that wraps you up in an amorous grasp while she feeds the depths of confusion and chaos. |
Quasimodo had it harder than you, but you're sorrier for yourself... |
It doesn't always take a genius to know you're stupid. |
I choose my company, |
Nothing is more pathetic than the bore who claims attention and gets it. |