mysis
If roses are meant to be red
and violets to be blue
why isn't my heart meant for you
my hands are longing to touch you
I can barely breath
starry eyes that make me melt
right in front of me
fiiin...!
ska styra ihop lite mat tror jag, fiskpinnar och spenatstuvning får de bli :)
love j
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