I sometimes feel like doing this. This is not a real story, I made it up.Amber slammed her room door, and sat on her bed. The dark colors of her room calmed her while she was trying to forget about he...
Topic: Sad
another poem
by kpkatong2
Love is slowLove is more than the truth Touch hurtsbut is better than the rainbow veinKisses create lustsweeps me off my pretty little feet<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-...