Jun 26, 2024
I think of Sinclair Upton. I think of Home Alone I think of hiding in your car and finding my way to your home. I feel like weakning. I feel like depending on you to tell me you love but baby I can't agree. Because your hanging me. And B.E.T. jangling me. I cant I agree I'm going over to the forth degree. Its reclaiming me. And I'm aimed to see that the words we first gave into the story wasn't enough for you to breathe. And baby it's over for me I'm over to come and to see, what's going on in between the countries. I love you it's over for me. I'm growing glowing to see. That I complicated things myself and communication ain't enough for me.