♡broke
Even if we weren't rich,
I'd still construct a house for us on an island far away,
where the echo of our voice creates a wave on a shoreline,
for another day.
But you broke my heart, love.
Why?
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Even if we weren't rich,
I'd still construct a house for us on an island far away,
where the echo of our voice creates a wave on a shoreline,
for another day.
But you broke my heart, love.
Why?
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro