my life's alright

CHARLON, the only person that can last and will beat box for my lame attempts to you-know-what (:

so i'd LOVE to let you know you're my addiction.

you're all on my blog, "realistic fiction."

oh yes, i believe it, i think you're sexxyyy.

i need my phone back, unlimited text me.

i'll be your paper doll, not fragile like glass,

cause you make my heart stop & skip real fast.

just be with me, never on an inlove strike.

so you better believe it, have whatever you like.

your shirt, your shoes, tell me what's your size,

baby, i wanna spoil you, you're my favourite prize.

and i promise there'll never be one goodbye,

i'll cross my heart & hope to die. (: