My journal..is my get away from reality. All of what you see, is what floats within this demented and odd lil head of mine. Please comment my journals when you read them. thanks.
My love
My love is a crystal glass, hard to break but shatters so fast, My love is a whithering rose, beautiful but dying wihtout care, My love is a cloud, so calm and free,
My love is for you, For you to take me,
My love is a bird, flying effortlessly so high, My love is the wind, it whispers and sends chills, My love is a secret, it takes two to hold,