LiP's oF aN aNgeL... |
Honey why are you calling me so late It's kinda hard to talk right now Honey why are you crying is everything okay I gotta whisper cause I can't be too loud Well, my girl's in the next room Sometimes... Posted by [aPiT] on Wed, 13 Dec 2006 10:21:00 PST |
The DiaRy oF JaNe... |
If I had toI would put myself right beside youSo let me askWould you like that?Would you like that?And I don't mindIf you say this love is the last timeSo now I'll askDo you like that?Do you like tha... Posted by [aPiT] on Fri, 08 Dec 2006 03:11:00 PST |
To The GirL OuT TheRe... |
When you look in the mirror is there found fear
Wishing for perfection in an ugly world
Girl, will you ever remember again
That the maker of of heaven
Has made you and loves all that He creates
&... Posted by [aPiT] on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 11:38:00 PST |
How BaBys aRe MaDe... |
A little boy goes to his father and asks, "Daddy, will you tell me how I was born?"-The father debates answering, but finally says: "Well, I guess one day you will need to know anyway.""Your Mom and I... Posted by [aPiT] on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 11:37:00 PST |