Holly

by Karma   Aug 17, 2012


When I look at you, I could tell a story through your eyes, Holly.
When I touch on you my visions become clear, rain stops falling the sun comes out and I get high, love sick, and happy, just for you Holly.
When we kiss I feel it, it's intimate, it's love, it's PERFECT
just like you Holly....

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