Donnerstag, 5. April 2012

it's too cold, for you here and now so let me hold, both your hands in the holes of my sweater.

he knows what i think about
and what i think about
one love, two mouths
one love, one house
no shirts, no blouse
just us, you find out
nothing i really wanna tell you about no

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