NoodlesTheName

Love... A feeling.... Its something important... Two souls bonding... But its hard you see... Running around, finding someone... Learning that they are not your true love... Oh well... It's okay... I smile... I stand up... If you though I was sad... I was submissive... your wrong... I was being what they call, "nice", "polite", a "lady"... I'm not your doll... Oh you sad fool... I'm sorry... You never took what I loved away... Theres this thing... You see.. It's called, Being me... I live my life the way I see fit. Like the characters in my stories... Who inspire me... Thats how I spit... The venom of my love... The poisio