[Holly Christmas]

Welcome girlie number 7

MY name is Sabrina Floorboarder




poem:
Don't tell me about it
Keep on blowing my mind
'Cause your lips are made for kissing baby
So I put them on mine
No conversation
I've heard every line
So leave your **** at the door

Come on lay your hands, your hands on me
We don't have to talk
Cause talk is cheap
In the dark silence so loud
You only gotta lay your hands on me

^-^