Lay low lay next to me...
speak low, speak to me...
Let me touch you, while you touch me
I'll let my hands read you body
You let your voice read my soul
You're made of glass
I'm made of Air
The rush on our bodies,makes us wish we could...
If I could trade all the words for a kiss,
Believe me, I would.
But I won't...
A.D.O.R.E.I !
ReplyDeleteassim como ADORO o teu cabelo ^^
nao mo queres oferecer?! :b
só tu e o luis.. tao lindos *.*
Bom trabalho :)
Obrigada Lisa! Bjs*
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