Not my type.
Hidden rockchick, held on to safety
For about too long.-
Came off softly, but always felt-
Sanely strong.
Not something you can find within- A woman´s young spirit-
Very often.
Someone ready to fly
Finally told
All her restrictions good-bye.
Caught her system to- regain to cool again.
And told him ´See you later. I don´t feel like you are-
The right man.´
For about too long.-
Came off softly, but always felt-
Sanely strong.
Not something you can find within- A woman´s young spirit-
Very often.
Someone ready to fly
Finally told
All her restrictions good-bye.
Caught her system to- regain to cool again.
And told him ´See you later. I don´t feel like you are-
The right man.´
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| Auteur: Dreaming Star | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 02 december 2018 | ||
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