I was lying on my bed Staring up at the ceiling Listeing to you tell me How beautiful I am How right it is when you hug me Ya know, the whole one time you did hug me The words continued on about my perfect figure My goregous hair and then you got to my lips And moved onto my eyes "I get lost in your deep blue eyes" All I could do was roll my green eyes and hang up
Reason for writing:
Go read "The Beginning To The End"
I somehow knew I was right about this one. Sigh. Maybe I'll find a man capable of using his brain and not only his dick.
Birth sign: Libra
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