A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
You won't hear any complaints, sir!
It's what you'll do, not what you did
Best apology you ever gotten
Being nice as promised
This part is scary!
The girly girl side of a bookworm
Wanna be grounded or have some fun?
You could have a girl help you out
Like breathing under water
Just make sure nobody knows, ok?
Perfect and also perfectly perverted
At least she lets you watch it, loser
You look cute when you demand stuff
It wants to taste you
Some memories leave a stretched trace