The Moon hids
And the stars are shy
The torch died
And out came the fireflies.
You would know if you want to be my friend or not when I ask you:
"Wanna go for a ride hundreds of kilometers away from here now?"
*grins*
And the stars are shy
The torch died
And out came the fireflies.
You would know if you want to be my friend or not when I ask you:
"Wanna go for a ride hundreds of kilometers away from here now?"
*grins*
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
0 comments:
Post a Comment