| She's a lady in the truest sense. I'm in love. In love with a gothic lady. Nobody understands her. She gets strange looks everywhere she goes. She don't give a fuck. She's my gothic lady. No issues. She don't care for drama. Not a emo bitch. I'm in love. In love with a gothic lady. She's dressed in black. Her favorite flower is a black rose. Her lips are blood red. but she's the sweetest person I know. She's not evil. Atleast not as a rule. She knows who she is. She's my gothic lady. She don't follow anyone. I'm in love. In love with a gothic lady. |