“Platonic friendship: the interval between the introduction and the first kiss.”
Please come here.. come right on over..
when we collide we’ll see what gets left over
… There is no line that you can’t step right over
Turn a new page, tear the old one out;
I’ll try to see things your way
and I’m gonna love you anyway.
Second chances are slipping off the cliffs of this defeat..
Say it like you mean, mean it like you said it to me.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map