My feelings;

Explore them at your will...

“You don’t even call me to let me see you wet up your body with lotion anymore…”

It does not seem that you show me true love. 

Because you do. 

You fine, bae.

Meeting Mr. Right, the man of my dreams
The one who shows me true love or at least it seems
With brown cocoa skin and curly black hair
It’s just the way he looks at me that gentle loving stare

- Dedicated to my main man, Cotton Eyed Chris

Making an Initiative.

I can finish this in three sentences. 

Bangladeshi people need sex ed cause they’re getting raped, fucked up and molested left, right and in the mirror. 

Imma give them sex ed.

Note to self: Make friends called Jessica, Todd and Bobby-Joe. Go drinking and race nascars.