quinta-feira, 3 de fevereiro de 2011

#124


Your love is king,
crown you in my heart.
Your love is king,
never need to part.
Your kisses ring,
round and round and round my head.
Touching the very part of me.
It's making my soul sing.
Tearing the very heart of me.
I'm crying out for more.

GOOD MORNING MY KING!

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