Lovesucks
As a tear rolls down my eye I think of you.
How come you could never show any affection, with out using your lips. I wish everything was the way when we first met..
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As a tear rolls down my eye I think of you.
How come you could never show any affection, with out using your lips. I wish everything was the way when we first met..