Have you got colour in your cheeks? Do you ever get that fear that you can't shift the type that sticks around like summit in your teeth? Are there some aces up your sleeeve? Have you no idea that you're in deep? I dreamt about you nearly every night this week, spilling drinks on my setee!
I'm a puppet on a string, Tracy Island. Time travelling diamond, could've escaped heart ache. I come to find, four on some velvet morning, years too late, she's a silver lining, lone ranger riding through an open space and I go crazy cos here isn't where I wanna be!
I don't know you but heard loads of things from Ella, you are really pretty and seem hilarious! We will have to talk sometime, but you seem really nice so yeah!xx