Dead eyes never cries Emotionless face An angel with no grace A cold soul Inner empty never whole A violent mind Feelings cannot find Mummy won't you ever love me?
Is it weird that I know how soft your skin is As I dream of it brushing softly against mine?
Is it weird that I remember your scent As I drink it in each time we meet?
Is it weird that I feel your delicate lips As I dream of them tracing the planes of my body?
Is it weird that I love how you hug me As I pull back each time, only to be held longer by your arms?
Is it weird that I have all these raging emotions inside me As I think of you in the oddest of moments?
And most of all Is it weird that I can say that Every cell in my body loves you But in my heart all I want Is for you to be my best friend Nothing more?
Your my apple pie You make me cry You make me high You make me lie You make me sigh You make me die You make me fry
You make me laugh You make my path You make me ***** Your like my dope
You bring me love You bring me tears You bring me fears You bring me years
Recipe for apple pie One part man One part women A sprinkle of salt Some doe Maybe some sugar Add butter Little Cinnamon Then bake it in a relationship