I'm yours



I want late night conversations
And cuddle sessions
'Till we see the sun raising through
I want to listen to stupid song with you
And sing along
While we don't know the lyrics
I want to kiss in the rain
Whille you say you don't want to
'Cause you don't want me to get ill
I want you to get mad at me
Because I'm stealing all your sweaters
And I want to see your little smirk
When you tell eveyone I'm yours..

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  • Amica

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