He acts like he owns me,
He treats me like a baby can’t you see?
He tells me to do things like obey my mother
He even tells me when hes on the phone not to bother.
Can you feel me when I think about you? I do! Miss you, my sweetheart!
Thought for the night: Don’t waste time by thinking about your past or future! Better kill some mosquitoes in that time. So that you can sleep better.. !
Friendship is not a big fire which burns all day. Its a small lamp, that burns till the last day of life.
Do you like the way I am? Or should I ask God to improve your taste?