My world is falling apart.
Aww, you know my verbal stingers are only poisoned with love
In other words, my pot doesn't work?" "It doesn't have a pulse," he says. "I have a pulse." Kimmie offers her wrist. "Wanna check?
Can you go cazy without knowing you're crazy?
it's a kiss full of promise, of trust and of all that is magic.
Love isn't rational, it's instinctive