too fast then too slow then gone
too fast then too slow then gone she's come on a whim a hint of love sex kisses and a sweet personality her eyes too smile to transport start wars…
too fast then too slow then gone she's come on a whim a hint of love sex kisses and a sweet personality her eyes too smile to transport start wars…
poetry school a grasp of the language sounds stops and starts epiphanies outperforming robots with little or no understanding of blue or loss or love i understand by the yellow…
losing resting recovering i am slipping not prepared for sheryl crow to come reconfigure my life no matter how thrilling it would be i'm good right now measuring the kingsize…