When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections

It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes

Always classy Never trashy Kinda sassy Sweet thing Ashley

If you could see the soul of me You’d know I am a hate machine A pretty face without obscene But, nonetheless, still dubbed unc…

I’m such an ass You don’t even know Devoid of class No love to bestow I plant despair

I like pretty girls With really tight curls That know how to dance and move me They gyrate and flex And downright perplex

If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths

I know we have a special bond Because we can’t help get along Find pleasure in the naughty songs And all the rights within our wron…

My heart tells me That you’re no good I’m pretty sure That’s why I should I’ve never been

I’m not sure how this all goes dow… I’m not sure how it works The only thing I know for sure We love each other’s quirks The things we thought would drive…

Jeffrey is my friend Until it’s the end Always gonna be There if he needs me

I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile

If I had one wish And a pound weighed a ton I’d hope you’d know my heart And the extent of my love

We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue

I’ve lost my joy Not sure where it went I can’t remember It’s sweet smelling scent It had to do