Jul 2015
I want to write poems about him again.
Sing songs about him again.
Kiss him again.
Hug him again.
Lie in his arms again.
And the best part is...
I get to again.
Sing songs about him again.
Kiss him again.
Hug him again.
Lie in his arms again.
And the best part is...
I get to again.
Maybe true love is real
