Lover
Speak as much as you do
Because of you
My heart
š
Tika this time
The moon is lost in the eye
Do not know where
May be sulky
Feel good stuff
I have no idea
Because the back is longing in the branches of oversleeping.
Lover
Speak as much as you do
Because of you
My heart
š
Tika this time
The moon is lost in the eye
Do not know where
May be sulky
Feel good stuff
I have no idea
Because the back is longing in the branches of oversleeping.
