Arcassin B
Arcassin B
Nov 16, 2014

By Arcassin Burnham


I use to love your hair,
I use to love your shirt,
I use to love your walk,
I use to love your eyes,
Your eyes,
I love your eyes,
I swear those eyes got mind control,
But my heart you can not hold,
If you searching for your soul,
Enough with those soulless eyes.

Humm lol
#legend  
 
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