I need a new word for sexy. Anyone?
Oh, My God. That man is shaking his hips in those tight gold pants. I'm gonna faint.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
Updated On: 6/6/04 at 10:03 PM