

They are all staring, looking at me and wondering,I probably look like an idiot coming to your office,Covered up in white lilies and roses, your
I saw her, whose name my lips delicately pronounce,Syllable by syllable, alphabet by alphabet. Adoration.I saw her whose full lips have my brain cells scramming,Fumbling
Love huh? Funny how we claim to be in love,When our hormones are most probably high,And have us acting out, sometimes so desperately,But what is
I look at him who my heart desperately yearns for,Him who has my stomach full of stupid butterflies,Who makes my foolish heart beat so hard
I can tell from the way you look at me that you want me, That you want to learn all of me
Some nightmares need stay nightmares, For living them is the worst experience. Maybe it’s better to live the nightmares, That you have experienced in your
I won’t say I don’t deserve you dear,Because it gets clearer by day that I don’t.I won’t say that you are too good for me,The
Perfection is an illusion, but you are no illusion,Because despite being my imperfect perfection,You are the one reality that is better than my dreams,And I
Family, is supposed to mean everything,Teach of the social values and their importance,Improve our views of and in the society.It is supposed to be the
There is this thing I desire, lips mating,Maybe the left and the right lip on me,Soft, full, plump and dangerous lips on mine,The lower lip