Jan 2018
spend the day with you
let my words sit next to yours
here we arc on this
park bench
the
winter snow
breathes us in
watch it melting
bring me warm tea
she is going
to
let me
?
...
..
.
let my words sit next to yours
here we arc on this
park bench
the
winter snow
breathes us in
watch it melting
bring me warm tea
she is going
to
let me
?
...
..
.
