Author: j***9
Rating: 5/5 ★★★★★
Date:
Review: Salt air and the rust on your door I never needed anything more Whispers of: Are you sure? Never have I ever before But I can see us lost in the memory August slipped away into a moment in time 'Cause it was never mine And I can see us twisted in bedsheets August sipped away like a bottle of wine 'Cause you were never mine Your back beneath the Sun Wishing I could write my name on it Will you call when you're back at school? I remember thinking I had you
Color: Multicolor
