Yesterday, the trouble seemed so far away. For yesterday she was all upon me,. Her breath was warm enough to let me survive. In her clear blue eyes, where I could see. Me and her, a possibility. Yesterday, her presence was the reason. For my dreams to sketch arrows at her skin. She would take me places, holding hands. For life before death, an inevitable. Her witty performs and million thoughts.

Larson, yoni de son vrai prénom. Ecouter le sur ma page et dites moi si vous aimez.

وقتی با نیم نگاه ناگهانی ات به من نگاه میکنی. قناری پر از التهاب میشود. عشق همین لحظه های کوچک ناب است. لمس پیاپی دستانت است! و چشیدن بوسه هایت که طعم. از بین کارهای دن یا.