2002-02-03 - 4:48 p.m.
I can do cheese. I really can. (My idea of a dating service.) I shall hang on every word you say Lie there in wait like your fallen prey You are my dream and my fantasy I cannot wait until you're my reality I can send you a million smilies if you like A message or two in romantic type Perhaps one day I will know your name Together forever we will stay But something's wrong, why do you not answer Yes I smoke, but it doesn't mean I have cancer In my profile it says that I'm an alcoholic Though I don't do drugs, they make you psychotic You know you love me, so send me a reply I'm not a psycho, though I'm parked outside It is a dating service, so don't worry so much I promise I won't kill you and have you for lunch |