I found this poem that had nothing to do with you. It speaks of cotton candy and lollipops and gum balls, all of the things that are sickly sweet. In mass they make my stomach turn. Maybe they like more like you than I thought.
I found this poem that had nothing to do with you. It speaks of cotton candy and lollipops and gum balls, all of the things that are sickly sweet. In mass they make my stomach turn. Maybe they like more like you than I thought.