You’re my beauty,
I’m your beast.
We belong together.
We fit perfectly.
Like cold mountain dew,
And summer weather.
Together we go crazy,
Together we forget about the world.
While holding hands,
We become totally unfurled.
Yes you’re my beauty,
I’m your beast.
Aug 4, 2025
Aug 4, 2025 at 8:05 AM UTC
You’re my beauty,
I’m your beast.
We belong together.
We fit perfectly.
Like cold mountain dew,
And summer weather.
Together we go crazy,
Together we forget about the world.
While holding hands,
We become totally unfurled.
Yes you’re my beauty,
I’m your beast.
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