DISCLAIMER: *sigh* I am so tired of writing these. Not mine, ok????
IT MAKES YOU MINE
I want to beat you
Kick you, kiss you
Does that make me contradict myself?
I want to make sure your skin is perfect
Then I want to mark it
I know that you think it's odd
That I'll only make love to you
When your skin is perfect for me
I know that you miss me
When I won't cut you
I miss you too
I miss you to the point
That I ant to crawl into your bed
And whisper into your ear
That I will love you
Even when you're not perfect
But what I love
Is that you become perfect for me
That you come back
Again and again
So that I can prove to you
You can't stay perfect forever
And you like that thought
Because it makes you mine.
REVIEW ME!!!!! NOW… AND READ ALL OF MY OTHER STUFF!!!! PLEASE. Any of it really
If you like stuff like this, read: tear you to pieces or I only bleed for you. All of my stuff is readable…please?????
