I was staring at the sky
just lookin' for a star
to pray on, or wish on,
or somethin' like that I was havin a sweet fix
of a daydream of a boy
whose reality I knew
Was a hopeless to be had
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
You said you could be my dream I could have you every night
And if by morning, I'd forgotten you, well no big deal, that'd be alright. You're the reoccurring kind. Are you the love of my lifetime?
Television:
Real Beauty ..
My Blog
models suck.
picturesss hmm hmm.suit from karmarbar.makeupshmakupy.photos on the beach during morning romps and swims.... Posted by ◊meg◊ on Sat, 07 Jul 2007 03:45:00 PST
