myzaree

"Feel the words from my lips, to your harsh finger tips, then you know where I come from. 'Cause I know, yes I know, everything there is to know. 'Cause I lost everything I had. See I, I could have danced on the sun, but my world came undone.

She has inside jokes with people she’s never met. She’s never lost a game of chance. She lives vicariously through herself. I don't always drink, but when I do I prefer the taste of home.

Part of your World

I'm certain if you shared my bed, you would have an excessive desire to stay in bed

Not all Girls are Angels. Not all Girls like it Soft. Sometimes We Like the Cold. We Like the Rough. Who doesn't Love a Girl, who Likes to Get a Little "Dirty" every Now and Again.