I can run like the wind, and I can be still as a stone. But, best of all, I can decide which.
what happened to the way that we always said we’d be
..that frequency inside my head that says
I’m going at it the hard way.
”..just when you think you’ve got me figured out, the season’s already changing…
you know you wouldn’t want me any other way… ...i’m a tease, i’m a goddess on my knees; when you hurt, when you suffer, i’m your angel undercover”
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map