to be one with my opposite it to be one in itself love-you can't force it or love will turn to hell
i don't think it's right to lead on like a tango to be so bright to run over by a darango
i know i'm not that pretty but witty-i truely am true i might be friskey but hey, i'm a woman
my poems don't make sense this i found from a friend but i'm still on the fence as if i should let you in
my friends are my shelter my family is my darkness it doesn't matter how before i've felt because you've ignited my spark
Dark-Huntress-Simi · Sun Jan 03, 2010 @ 12:34am · 0 Comments |