Soulmate.
we lay on our backs
staring at the stars
trying to unlock their their rhythm
as we feel fresh cold breeze,
hitting our astonished faces
moonlight allowing us to see,
your beautiful twerkle eyes
that they sprung a spark that started a fire on my heart...
staring at the stars
trying to unlock their their rhythm
as we feel fresh cold breeze,
hitting our astonished faces
moonlight allowing us to see,
your beautiful twerkle eyes
that they sprung a spark that started a fire on my heart...