Why, darling, I don't live at all when I'm not with you.”
― Ernest Hemingway
It is true!
Why I don't live at all when I am not with you?
I kept this new nail paint
But not so happy as I cant show you...am I a saint?
I tie my hair with this colorful band
and why do I miss you pampering my hair with your hand?
Street corner new shop
I went to buy new top
I saw a boy t-shirt and then you pop
Am I a kid with lollipop?
My sister went to barbeque nation
I am planning always for my April vacation
We both are what a combination!
I like it when you call me mental
You rather are sentimental, eating always continental
And dreaming parental :P
I am sleeping now
my roomie saying meuw
ok she said bow :P
― Ernest Hemingway
It is true!
Why I don't live at all when I am not with you?
I kept this new nail paint
But not so happy as I cant show you...am I a saint?
I tie my hair with this colorful band
and why do I miss you pampering my hair with your hand?
Street corner new shop
I went to buy new top
I saw a boy t-shirt and then you pop
Am I a kid with lollipop?
My sister went to barbeque nation
I am planning always for my April vacation
We both are what a combination!
I like it when you call me mental
You rather are sentimental, eating always continental
And dreaming parental :P
I am sleeping now
my roomie saying meuw
ok she said bow :P
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