Roll right! Roll left rolling everywhere on my bed.
My african prince am dreaming of you
This lonliness might **** me
This hunger I don't think I can satisfy
This thirst I can't quench
My love! My love! Think am losing my mind!
Cos every seconds I wish to spend with you
I keep waiting for your golden handkerchief to dry the tears of my lonliness,my thirst and hunger for you!
Come into my open hands my prince!
Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 8:09 PM UTC
Roll right! Roll left rolling everywhere on my bed.
My african prince am dreaming of you
This lonliness might **** me
This hunger I don't think I can satisfy
This thirst I can't quench
My love! My love! Think am losing my mind!
Cos every seconds I wish to spend with you
I keep waiting for your golden handkerchief to dry the tears of my lonliness,my thirst and hunger for you!
Come into my open hands my prince!
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