When we make love we shake the world. But somehow, we can’t ever be together and both be happy. I know that. So the world sits still. As lonely as me.
I bleed ink
When we make love we shake the world. But somehow, we can’t ever be together and both be happy. I know that. So the world sits still. As lonely as me.
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