She is my 1 tru sista
not even blood
could be thicker
She gets on my last nerve
...
A thousand and one
Sorrys
Hang from trees
Hangman words lie
...
Go in my room
slam the door
put my headphones on
Ask my self what's everybody
...
I want him in so many ways
I want to taste
his carmel skin
and his soft lips
...
It's winter in my heart
Umber snow falls
and melts from
my eyes
...