Im not sure why
But yet I feel words does not do justice any more
Im not sure why
But yet I know I aint been to sleep today I don’t feel tired
Im not sure why
But yet I have heard love should of brought you home
Im not sure why
But yet Morning comes and dusk from wrong from rights what was we discussion last night
Im not sure why
But yet here I go talking about you
Im not sure why
But yet is it something Special about you
In not sure why
But yet Glamourious of wheresphere of honey dear pour the cup with the coffee
Im not sure why
But yet I do make the bed clean the house but who should get the last last word
What took you so long to get home
Love who know of such a subject of matter Dear Luv
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