I watch you drive and ask
if anyone can love.
The way I love you
When you
sing a song you swear
Was written for me.
You touch my thigh and I have been drinking but
Still
This might be.
Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 8:33 PM UTC
I watch you drive and ask
if anyone can love.
The way I love you
When you
sing a song you swear
Was written for me.
You touch my thigh and I have been drinking but
Still
This might be.
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