terça-feira, setembro 05, 2017

Touch me
I can feel your heart
Inside of me
but it's not a dream
I read somewhere
some out
Love its a shit
lie to me
If I care
or believed
Hug me
and when you look at me
We give hands
your skin is so dry
Why
you wash dishes
I like you
colour friend
Touch was you can


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