How to be...I can not see...
Should I stop or bend my spirit a little more?
I think of You, all the time.
You haunt my mind, from summer time...
Those cutest eyes, they cuddled me.
The smile of Yours, makes mine to grow. (:
This scent I felt...best drug, in many years.
I wish it would be all to that...
But I fell in Love with You my Dear!
Janek V. 14012017
- Autor: vilkoit
- Lisatud: 24/03/2019 21:10
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