Apr 2018
She closed the door
closed all windows
I tried to peep
through the Lock hole
she glued it too
Perhaps,
my love get loop holes
or,
she never tried to realize,
whom she belongs.
closed all windows
I tried to peep
through the Lock hole
she glued it too
Perhaps,
my love get loop holes
or,
she never tried to realize,
whom she belongs.
Genre: Dark
Theme: Then, She Happened
Theme: Then, She Happened
(M/Nepal)
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