her happiness is reliant on you
and you just leave her
on read
when you started the conversation
and now she doesn't know
whether to cry or to scream
a little poetry book about the boys i've loved all work is mine; my own thoughts and words - will probably i... Mai multe
her happiness is reliant on you
and you just leave her
on read
when you started the conversation
and now she doesn't know
whether to cry or to scream