DAYS GO BY AND STILL I THINK OF YOU
YOU ARE STILL THE WHISPER ON MY LIPS
I FEEL IT ON MY FINGER TIPS,
PULLING AT MY SKIN
i fucking miss you, babe. i love you.
So anyway, last night was fun. We totally danced our pants off. LITERALLY.
YOU ARE STILL THE WHISPER ON MY LIPS
I FEEL IT ON MY FINGER TIPS,
PULLING AT MY SKIN
i fucking miss you, babe. i love you.
So anyway, last night was fun. We totally danced our pants off. LITERALLY.
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