Your heart is pure, thats why i love you
Your soul is my comforter baby boo
I enjoy your company
Nothing can compare to you not even money
I love the test of your lips
I enjoy the passionate kisses
Everything to your wide hips
I love The softness of your skin
I love the fact that you dress to ****
I love you, i think I'll marry you, actually i will
May 28, 2017
May 28, 2017 at 5:42 AM UTC
Your heart is pure, thats why i love you
Your soul is my comforter baby boo
I enjoy your company
Nothing can compare to you not even money
I love the test of your lips
I enjoy the passionate kisses
Everything to your wide hips
I love The softness of your skin
I love the fact that you dress to ****
I love you, i think I'll marry you, actually i will
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