SPILT MILK
✨Yes it is a punishment every time you walk away and it makes me go astray.
The sweetness in the tone of your voice has turned to a trigger for my tears.
The word love is now a horse of a different colour.
So foolish of me to think you were the reason for...
The sweetness in the tone of your voice has turned to a trigger for my tears.
The word love is now a horse of a different colour.
So foolish of me to think you were the reason for...