My sweet one, with a mouth that stabs;
I dearly hold you near my heart.
Clearly you know what you want,
He only sees his place is hard.
Everyone you meet just falls in love;
Lucky are the ones you glance back at.
Love is the one thing you deserve for
Everything that you once lacked.
Sunday, January 13
M.I.C.H.E.L.L.E.
Posted by G at 1/13/2008 06:31:00 PM
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aww i love you gee.
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