Sunday morning,
rain is falling, steal some cover,
SHARE SOME SKIN. COULDS ARE SHROUDING US IN MOMENTS
UNFORGETTABLE, YOU
twist to fit the mold that I am in, but things
just get
so crazy
living life gets hard to do, and I would gladly
hit
the road,
get
up and go
if I
knew,
that someday it
would lead me back to you.
♥
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