Painted Polished Taken For Granted She is Boxed In an imaginary world of Pandora -C*S 2016
Call me batty Call me bonkers ~There is nothing sexier than him blowing smoke out of his sultry lips~ ~His strong arms holding me tight while he whispers sexy nothings into my ear~ Call me batty Call me bonkers My Man and His Smokes
Under the moon, Under the stars, I shine upon you and you upon I, Through frivolous rivers, Through misty waves, I ride you forever in day, Flying with wind, Flying with torent, I swish along with our binding skies, I love you today, Tomorrow And more, No matter what storm, I shall ride it out…
