Untitled
My life is fricken retarded!.
0
0
5 words
Bryanne
My life is fricken retarded!.
I wonder to myself.....why me??. Why is it me who gets in trouble. Why is it me who is the only one laughing. Why is it me who does the dishes. Why is it me who does the garbage and recycling.
There he is!!!the man I will always love.Forever and ever as time flys by..where ever he goes,I'll stick by.Theres never a end,to this romantic piece;).
You know he's the one.He is!Everyone has their own sole,own charictoristics,and their beliefs.You wanna know mine....I believe he's the one...
Love is like the wind; I can't see it, but I feel it. Whenever you hold my hand or touch my face, not only do I feel love inside of me, I feel your love for me. It's so real.