A breath of fresh air.
You my friend are as fresh as it gets.
You are to kind.
Sweet and without knowing ****
Did I mention handsome.
Not going to lie;
I love watching you walk away.
I dream of you often.
Think about things I probably shouldn’t.
Wonder if anything has changed, feelings.
Have they changed?
Cause babe I’m ready for an adventure.
Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 9:48 PM UTC
A breath of fresh air.
You my friend are as fresh as it gets.
You are to kind.
Sweet and without knowing ****
Did I mention handsome.
Not going to lie;
I love watching you walk away.
I dream of you often.
Think about things I probably shouldn’t.
Wonder if anything has changed, feelings.
Have they changed?
Cause babe I’m ready for an adventure.
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