RosettaWick

My mom asked me why I repaint my nails almost twice a week? 
          	
          	I told her it’s because I need to stay prepared just in case I randomly meet Pedro Pascal outside and have to show him my nails. 
          	
          	Priorities. DuhHh  HAHAHAHAHAHA! My delulu asss but really, just in case.

RosettaWick

My mom asked me why I repaint my nails almost twice a week? 
          
          I told her it’s because I need to stay prepared just in case I randomly meet Pedro Pascal outside and have to show him my nails. 
          
          Priorities. DuhHh  HAHAHAHAHAHA! My delulu asss but really, just in case.

RosettaWick

Hello! I published my new poem diary! Nothing special just expressing my art and love for music. That's all HAHAHA. JUST SHARING!

_HRTamba09

@RosettaWick I loved it! You got nice cover too!
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RosettaWick

Feel the rain on your skin
          No one else can feel it for you
          Only you can let it in
          No one else, no one else
          Can speak the words on your lips
          Drench yourself in words unspoken
          Live your life with arms wide open
          Today is where your book begins
          The rest is still unwritten
          
          -Unwritten-Natasha Bedingfield

RosettaWick

Baby, where the hell is my husband? 
          What is taking him so long to find me?
          Oh, baby, where the hell is my lover?
          Getting down with another?
          Tell him if you see him, baby, if you see him, tell him, tell him
          (He should holler)
          
          -Where is my husband-Raye

RosettaWick

"Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful?
          Will you still love me when I got nothing but my aching soul?
          I know you will, I know you will, I know that you will
          Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful?"
          
          -Young and Beeautiful-Lana del Rey

RosettaWick

"Why is this beautiful man waiting for me to get old?
          Why he already testing my patience?
          I only fear he's taking time with other women that ain't me
          While I've been reviewing applications
          Wait 'til I get my hands on him, I'ma tell him off too
          For how long he kept mе waiting, anticipating
          Praying to the Lord to give him to my loving arms
          And despite my frustrations."
          
          -Where is my husand?- song by Raye