Midnight whispers

Wrap me in your arms 'til my heartbeat slows If your love was a cig, I'd smoke my lungs

All I want is a late night walk in paris streets.

I tried to love again But a part of me was yours I know in the end, It's always been 𝘺𝘰𝘶.

Happy birthday my bitch hope you live enough to kiss ur man

درسته اسم کمیاب خوبه ولی فکر کن بعد از ترکت بگه "بهار از دستای من پر زد و رفت گل یخ تو دلم جوونه کرده."