Very depressing thought:
Imagine that these are the happiest days of your life
Imagine that these are the happiest days of your life
I donโt say a word But still, you take my breath and steal the things I know There you go, saving me from out of the crowd.
And I hate to say I love you when itโs so hard for me. And I hate to say I want you when you make it so clear you donโt want me.
So sick of this lonely air. It seems such a waste of breath.
Forwarded from ๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ (ูุงุฑุจ ูุจู ุชูุฌุญ ๐)
ูุงู ุชูุญูุฒููู ุฅูููู ุงูููููู ู
ูุนูููุง
โข When i see you i feel roses through my veins and when we passes beside each other & we breath the same air i feel the air turns to a honey and roses.