May 2020
if missing you
could be measured in kisses
I would never let
your lips go
if loving you means
messy sheets in my head
then my bed will never be the same
without you
could be measured in kisses
I would never let
your lips go
if loving you means
messy sheets in my head
then my bed will never be the same
without you
(28/F/London)
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