"You have different phases and will turn gray."
"I can see you but not every day."
My heart got naked and my soul moaned.
He was telling me, his love is like moon.
Dec 11, 2015
Dec 11, 2015 at 9:44 AM UTC
"You have different phases and will turn gray."
"I can see you but not every day."
My heart got naked and my soul moaned.
He was telling me, his love is like moon.
