i hear your voice in the quiet night. i think of you when i am full of fright, you are the only thing that matters to me, but you dont see it, you dont feel it. you wrap your arms around me and tell me that you love me i by that pack of lies… Continue reading termoil
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i hear your voice in the quiet night. i think of you when i am full of fright, you are the only thing that matters to me, but you dont see it, you dont feel it. you wrap your arms around me and tell me that you love me i by that pack of lies… Continue reading termoil
Anastasia
you were bueatiful inside and out, you were just like me brave and stout, you looked like me, mocha skin, lips so full they could pass for sin, not only does you beauty lie within.