Perfectly painted into my sight
She stood still
And asked me to join her
I had the time of my life
And she vanished
Only remnants of good morning kisses
I wish I could have held her longer.
Sep 19, 2020
Sep 19, 2020 at 11:30 AM UTC
Perfectly painted into my sight
She stood still
And asked me to join her
I had the time of my life
And she vanished
Only remnants of good morning kisses
I wish I could have held her longer.
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