Listening to: Sunday morning, Maroon 5.
sunday morning rain is falling. steal some covers share some skin. clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable. you twist to fit the mold that i am in. but things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do. and i would gladly hit the road get up and go if i knew. that someday it would lead me back to you
Her self.
ain othman