Blue eyes..
She is silent and deadly if you light her fuse...
Her skin as pale as a dogwood flower and as soft as silk..
Her eyes like the ocean after a hurricane...
Her brown hair long and flowing is like the brown of chocolate..
She is so skinny she could stand against a wall and she would be invisable to all...
When she laughs you have to wait a moment to hear it come off her lips..
If she makes a joke and it isnt funny then it isnt her at all..
If she is your friend you better keep her cause your lucky as hell!..
If she is your enemy then you better hide cause she is a ticking time bomb...
Shes my friend, my angel, my savior and she has my life in her hands, my soul she could break if she ever wasnt there...she is my jaymee.
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deathsmessangerposted on 03/13/2008
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