I've got a lot of life yet to live,
And love yet to give.
Though I could be practical and search for that sensible guy
I'll still turn my head when
the thunder of a horse's footsteps comes galloping into my heart
I'm still waiting for him
He's out there somewhere.
Can you stop bothering me?
I don't care.
Stop picking me, cause it will make me more HATE you!
Tags replied:
WH: HAHA.okok,next time got time teach me.tyty.
Owner: Okay.