This loving it is lonely,
A deep remorse towers over me,
After every kiss and hug I give,
And I crumble to the floor.
This loneliness is loving,
As I see no one around me,
You seem to come from behind,
And make me feel fine.
Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 12:33 PM UTC
This loving it is lonely,
A deep remorse towers over me,
After every kiss and hug I give,
And I crumble to the floor.
This loneliness is loving,
As I see no one around me,
You seem to come from behind,
And make me feel fine.
