Tuesday, January 14, 2014
Kris Wu: An Unknown Body I Fell in Love With
Three years ago,
I was hell bound,
with what you were,
and what I was.
You were walking,
in denim pants and jackets,
crossing the road,
with a brother of yours.
I fell in love,
with an unknown body,
so hard,
my rib cage broke into two.
n.m on Kris Wu
I was hell bound,
with what you were,
and what I was.
You were walking,
in denim pants and jackets,
crossing the road,
with a brother of yours.
I fell in love,
with an unknown body,
so hard,
my rib cage broke into two.
n.m on Kris Wu
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Sometimes,
love is nice,
when it doesn't hurt,
as much as hell.
Sometimes,
love is nice,
when you are here,
all the time.
Sometimes,
love is nice,
only when I am asleep,
and dreaming.
n.m
love is nice,
when it doesn't hurt,
as much as hell.
Sometimes,
love is nice,
when you are here,
all the time.
Sometimes,
love is nice,
only when I am asleep,
and dreaming.
n.m
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