Friday, 19 November 2010

My front

I building up one front who nobody another come toward. But behind this front sit one women who nobody another can come direct in on the life. My life hold i secret and have doing in all year. I building up one wall who nobody another can take your throught. But behind this wall is one women who have hide on the nose and know what she talk about it and know what she done. I building up one front who nobody another can see and who nobody another understand why i have the front. But there behind this front sit one women who is both intelligent and can much about life and everything. I building up one front wall who nobody another can see and there behind sit one silent women who not talk so much and who can read of people much clear and people know not where them have me somewhere but i know what i have people. I building up one front wall who nobody another people can take your throught but there behind sit one women who take for your and say from when this is good and who is much determind of you. I building up one home front who not who which else is welcome to. There sit one women in the home front who not sit and talk about your life and private.

No comments:

Post a Comment