😅😅nothing betters sunset 🌇
on a beach....
Two whisky by the ribs,
notepad open ready to spill sonnets....
Not to forget belalim mk song playing on background..

She is the guitar string that stings once in a while,
But got that rhythm that hymes ears with sweet hymns😊😊😊😊

After this
Maybe
Being online will be fewer
Cuddles will be more
Flirts becomes a no

What happens after that??.
I'll be home sipping coffee
With a thick human being
All you can do is clap for me😂

Others crave for money dust
She craves for the ultimate touch from him
She is ready to pay the price
But he never needed all this
He only wanted the usual gal
Who used to ask where to *** and when to see🤤

Maybe he never ordered premium type
Now he only postpones days🥲🥲😮‍💨

I want to go greet my grandma
With her grandkids on my shoulder
One walking like a ninja
With a basket full of my grandma's liquor
Old is gold
Gold whisky would **** the thirstiness she has

Too bad
I fear being asked when I'll marry🥲😮‍💨😮‍💨