that's why I love her

I thought I was the optimist one, but she's the one helping me see the bright side of life.

but i´m sorry i don´t pray that way

i saw that you saw me

"once i ran to you
now i´ll run from you"

You ´ll expect anything from Santa Claus?
i think you shouldn´t...

I slept with the devil and i think that i ´m in love
has phone in hell?

it's not a figure of speech (almost)

When he smiles at me my underwear ACTUALLY falls off!!

Compliment

As I'm listening to the bells of the cathedral I am thinking of your voice and how your smile looks like a whisper.

slobbering

In my dreams, you're always a really bad kisser.

He is an idiot, but I love(it?)
not him,only love

as she fed the seeds to the bird resting in her shoulder [not so passe]

Fish are meant to stay quiet and get eaten. But noooo, instead of doing what they are suppose to do, they talk, and I don't mean babbling about some kind of seaweed, I mean having great knowledge about subjects close to your heart. And making cute little remarks, touching you just the way you like and out-of-the-fucking-nowhere looking into the eye. Honestly Stop! STOP! Fucking Stop! I said: STOP! You just get drunk with power, don't ya? And it not just plain power, bossing people around, is that specific power to known someone would do anything to be by your side. Just stop

Honey

a little dust never stopped me none
he liked my shoes i kept them on
sometimes i can hold my tongue, sometimes not
when you just skip-to-loo, my darlin'
and you know what you're doin' so don't even

you're just too used to my honey, now
you're just too used to my honey

and i think i could leave your world
if she was the better girl
so when we died i tried to bribe the undertaker
'cause i'm not sure what you're doin' or the reasons

you're just too used to my honey, now
you're just too used to my honey
hey, yeah...you're just to used to my honey, now

don't bother coming down
i made a friend of the western sky
don't bother coming down
you always like your babies tight

turn back one last time, love to watch those cowboys ride
but cowboys know cowgirls ride on the indian side
and you know what you're doin' so don't even

you're just too used to my honey, now
you're just too used to my honey
hey, yeah...you're just too used to my honey
you're just to used to my honey, now

that's the only possible explanation

I'm sure didn't sent me a message because his thumbs are paralised or something. And he didn't call because he lost his voice. You know, from crying my name in his sleep.