Sometimes…
Sometimes.. I think that if I could only lay my head on his shoulder and feel him next to me and hold his hand and feel his warmth… all my troubles will disappear and everything will be OK.
Sometimes…
Sometimes.. I think that if I could only lay my head on his shoulder and feel him next to me and hold his hand and feel his warmth… all my troubles will disappear and everything will be OK.
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