“Once upon a time there was a girl I knew, who lived across the street. Brown hair, brown eyes. When she smiled, I smiled. When she cried, I cried. Every single thing that ever happened to me that mattered, in some way had to do with her. That day Winnie and I promised each other that no matter what, that we’d always be together. It was a promise full of passion and truth and...
You hold my heart right in your hands As we travel through this foreign land We worship soul music, we sing forever… To her heart To her hands To your love Nizlopi - Love Is
I’m only enough because you believe I am. I’ll be more for you.– tylerknott