You don't know what love is.
This is what love is:
I'm sleeping in the backseat
as Carter drives us
The heart is still a redwing. …
No I don’t mean that it’s so easy;
I don’t mean that it’s so small;
but the world below is not so mean
that it can make us fall.
This is almost overload — I said almost overload
Friends and foes and princes are all just human in the end
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map