It's when many suns shine at once that my heart longs your touch
It's when the wolfs howl that I yearn your lips pressed against mine.
It's nights like these that make me miss you more.
Dec 29, 2020
Dec 29, 2020 at 5:10 PM UTC
It's when many suns shine at once that my heart longs your touch
It's when the wolfs howl that I yearn your lips pressed against mine.
It's nights like these that make me miss you more.
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