You say my eyes are cold the love is gone and i seem bold You say my tone is grotty the sweetness is gone and i seem bratty You say you miss the old the one with love the one you could mold You say you lost that girl who loved you much You say you crave for me that i was before I saved that girl You mold me well I have that girl She went through hell I guard that girl When she rings the bell I love that girl and I love her well #myart

Posted by Nidzzzee at 2021-02-17 15:29:04 UTC