son amour
I watered the garden you planted in fibs
I waited them to grow, bloom and yield
but with all hilarity, I must say-
they were nothing but weeds and dalliance
The fleeting flutterbies hovering on them didn't just cover my tum, but also my glee
Now I lay on the grass in bones with...
I waited them to grow, bloom and yield
but with all hilarity, I must say-
they were nothing but weeds and dalliance
The fleeting flutterbies hovering on them didn't just cover my tum, but also my glee
Now I lay on the grass in bones with...