You asked me if I liked her.
And
Because I'm dreadful
At expressing feelings
I told you,
To me,
She's like a cold drink
On a hot summer's day.
Kind of refreshing,
I think.
You asked me if I liked her.
And
Because I'm dreadful
At expressing feelings
I told you,
To me,
She's like a cold drink
On a hot summer's day.
Kind of refreshing,
I think.
