tisdag 5 april 2011

Please leave your taste on my tongue

mess up my bed with you. kick off the covers, I'm waiting. every word you say I think I should write down. don't want to forget come daylight. and no need to worry, that's waisting time. and no need to wonder what's been on my mind. it's you.

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