She has no crown.
nor throne in a palace...
I sit here and I wonder why you keep coming back...
Is it because we are meant to be...
As his calloused fingers pluck his vintage Gibson...
his passion poured with each single verse...
This the start of something new
this is how the story unfolds...
I lay me head on your chest
with all these feelings compressed...
It's been a long time
Yes I know...
Another photograph,
a moment from the past...
One, two, three, four, five, six,
That number your lies can't fix...
It's like every time we do talk, I end up laugh or...
By RaySmallshaw
Here I am old now yet she makes my days young as...
It's like a chemical reaction,
no time; need some passion...
When,
divination...