There's some nights like these
When I can't resist the thought
Of your lips pressed against my cheeks
And your fingers dancing across the new ******* I bought
Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 12:23 AM UTC
There's some nights like these
When I can't resist the thought
Of your lips pressed against my cheeks
And your fingers dancing across the new ******* I bought
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