The Religion of Love Love, for me, is a religion. I praise the religion of love. I praise her, my religion. Her face, her laugh, her eyes, her lips, I praise it all. If I could have the honor of being hers Id kiss each strand of her hair and tell her the things I love about her in-between each kiss. I'd buy her all of the 100 dollar flower Lego sets and put them together and hand them to her with ... » Continue Reading
Since birth, I have been a doll. Made to have my hair brushed and washed and my opinions go down the faucet with the shampoo. Being born as a doll makes one reach out to people that will treat you like one. My biggest dream is to marry a person that will spoil me with money and won't even talk to me otherwise, but is that really what I want? Do I want to be a doll or was I just born that way? Even... » Continue Reading