Extroverted introvert, foodie, traveler, dancer, sleeper, listener, speaker, hugger, no-fusser, heart warmer, keeper, and of course, a lover of books.
Her thick lips give her a strange, Permanently angry look. Her thick lips give her a strange, Permanently angry look.
Sitting here in an empty house In a pretty skirt and a bright blouse. Sitting here in an empty house In a pretty skirt and a bright blouse.
How I wish to write The terrible things of my mind. But whether men or mail, At the pen I always fai... How I wish to write The terrible things of my mind. But whether men or mail, At ...
‘Cause I love you to death... ‘Cause I love you to death...
The dark, I don't mind for it is during the night that I find the beauty that the sun hides. The dark, I don't mind for it is during the night that I find the beauty that th...
You'll lift me like a snow flake and joke that I weigh a ton. You'll lift me like a snow flake and joke that I weigh a ton.
So shattered, I pine for an unknown wine that I cannot find. If only life would rhyme... So shattered, I pine for an unknown wine that I cannot find. If only life would ...
"‘Cause nothing tastes the same, As the death we die each night." "‘Cause nothing tastes the same, As the death we die each night."
Each petal blooming out, With a sweet little pout, Each petal blooming out, With a sweet little pout,
But run I may, Or hide in the shadows, But how o' self, Shall I hide from you!? But run I may, Or hide in the shadows, But how o' self, Shall I hide from you!?