these are my sins.
LOL

LOL

creepy clown, i love it.

creepy clown, i love it.

there.

holy shit. yum.

holy shit. yum.

let me see your peacock.

maybe.

i’m strong but i break. i’m stubborn and I make plenty of mistakes. yeah, i’m hard and life with me is never easy to figure out, to love. i’m jaded but oh so lovely. all you have to do is hold me and you’ll know and you’ll see just how sweet it can be if you’ll trust me, love me, let me. maybe, maybe.

someday, when we’re at the same place, when we’re on the same road. when it’s okay to hold my hand without feeling lost, without all the excuses. when it’s just because you love me, you let me, you need me, then maybe, maybe. all you have to do is hold me and you’ll know and you’ll see just how sweet it can be if you’ll trust me, love me, let me. maybe, maybe

i’m confusing as hell, i’m north and south and i’ll probably never have it all figured out but what i know is i wasn’t meant to walk this world without you and i promise i’ll try, yeah i’m gonna try to give you every little part of me. every single detail you missed with your eyes then maybe
maybe, yeah maybe, maybe, maybe, yeah maybe.

one day we’ll meet again and you’ll need me, you’ll see me completely, every little bit. oh yeah maybe you’ll love me, you’ll love me then.

i don’t want to be tough and i don’t want to be proud. i don’t need to be fixed and i certainly don’t need to be found, i’m not lost. i need to be loved, i just need to be loved. i just want to be loved by you and i won’t stop ‘cause i believe that maybe, yeah maybe, maybe, yeah maybe, maybe,maybe, yeah maybe.

i should know better than to touch the fire twice but i’m thinking maybe, yeah maybe you might.  maybe, love maybe.

is that your breath, or did you just fart?

life doesn’t promise a bed of roses
Anastacia