Let's hide in the arms of love, π Let's wake up the gentle dialect of thoughts,πΈ Hold me on the wings of feelings,π« We will drown in happiness carelessly.π
-HotBlood-_deleted
24-09-19
And only a flock of white birds takes sorrow to heaven.
Sadness, sadness and trembling eyelashes, but only the past is not a pity...
-HotBlood-_deleted
24-09-19
And only a flock of white birds takes sorrow to heaven.
Sadness, sadness and trembling eyelashes, but only the past is not a pity...
Let's wake up the gentle dialect of thoughts,πΈ
Hold me on the wings of feelings,π«
We will drown in happiness carelessly.π
Sadness, sadness and trembling eyelashes, but only the past is not a pity...
Sadness, sadness and trembling eyelashes, but only the past is not a pity...