Love is makin its way into the backseat. We've got no reason to take things seriously. The way we talk we keep it discreet, but the actions fly impetuously.
Dec 18, 2013
Dec 18, 2013 at 11:10 PM UTC
Love is makin its way into the backseat. We've got no reason to take things seriously. The way we talk we keep it discreet, but the actions fly impetuously.
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