You know...Here's the thing.I always felt that I hada good head on my shouldersright up until the point that I met you.You took it off my body and you..
He owns books on many subjectsleather bound, with concepts complexon which he ponders and reflects.He has it all, in some respects.He could lecture yo..
Your once silky voicehas turned to gravelto my ears.Yourwords are sandpaperto my self esteemYour personality hasbeen eroded bybitterness.Itsweeps away..