Deep down I knew.
I will never be comming back, home.Not for the same reasons as I thought that rainy day. I would be mad to know that my heart will be stolen to his famous curls and emerald green eyes.
Crawling back to you
Deep down I knew.
I will never be comming back, home.Not for the same reasons as I thought that rainy day. I would be mad to know that my heart will be stolen to his famous curls and emerald green eyes.