When the Noise Stops by Calli Kirra

Sep 2013

I will see you
And all will be still
You'll be standing at the end of the pier
Looking at the water
I will run to you
Your name tastes so sweet
And we will go

Written by

Calli Kirra 23/Los Angeles/London

(23/Los Angeles/London)

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