He's the shoe to my sock,
the brush to my lock,
the water to my glass,
the itch to my a**
Without you I am a mess,
I don't know how to dress.
I need to be a pair,
so, I'll just sit here and casually stare.
*For The Mag
Pondering Life There is no discipline here, no need to wear a uniform. Just a girl with a blog, who's kind of weird and tries to understand what makes the world go round.
