Aria Miers has moved and this page has been archived by request.
Ain't got no bumps and bruises to show people what ya doing to me– Child of parents – Pictures in my pocket are faded from the washer, I barely just make out your face. Food you saved for later in my refrigerator, it's been too long since later never came. I know, one day eventually, yeah I know, one day I'll have to let it all go. But I keep it just in case, yeah I keep it just in case...in case, you don't find what you're looking for, in case you're missing what you had before. – There was a time I used to look into my fathers' eyes. In a happy home, I was a king, I had a golden throne. Those days are gone, now the memory's on the wall. I hear the songs from places where I was born. Upon the hill across the blue lake, that's where I had my first heartbreak, I still remember how it all changed.
What's twerkin? :p
It's light brown, me and my sister Jess take after our father in terms of hair color for some reason