fuming
They say loneliness is slow and cold
But my chest is fuming with desire
For someone to hold me and quench this fire
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They say loneliness is slow and cold
But my chest is fuming with desire
For someone to hold me and quench this fire
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro