Now that we're here..You, playing the romantic melancholiesMe, getting drunk in your loveBut I know, it won't work out, yet again.Because everytime my heart learns to beat for you.And you keep changing rhythm. - P. S. Aislinn
Now that we're here..You, playing the romantic melancholiesMe, getting drunk in your loveBut I know, it won't work out, yet again.Because everytime my heart learns to beat for you.And you keep changing rhythm.
- P. S. Aislinn