Apr 2016
Every time you smiled
I thought it was for me.
Oh, how I was wrong.
Even the ground gets a glimpse of you.
(-DF- 04/02/16-)
I thought it was for me.
Oh, how I was wrong.
Even the ground gets a glimpse of you.
(-DF- 04/02/16-)
Meanwhile I'll keep smiling at you in my little corner, in hopes one day you'll see me...
(23/neverland)
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