I don't hate Peoples, I just love Peoples who loves me.
Sometimes I push you away, because i need you to pull me closer.
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Wait for the boy that would do anything to be your everything
Nice Lips . . . Can i kiss them ? ♥
I love it when you hold me like you will never let me go.
I don't hate Peoples, I just love Peoples who loves me.
Sometimes I push you away, because i need you to pull me closer.
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Wait for the boy that would do anything to be your everything
Nice Lips . . . Can i kiss them ? ♥
I love it when you hold me like you will never let me go.