She sounds too loud.,
Makes me go to the Cloud..,
Oh yes loving her makes me Proud...
Wow she looks so stunning.,
Man oh man..! ! she make so cunning..
My love is Wrapped.,
Without expressing i Scratch..
Honey you hold me hard to be Naughty.,
i like to make you laugh & try being fatty..
You are my new Crush.,
Maybe i don't get Trashed..
No belief in love that happens again.,
i better to be enjoying my crush than expressing as love..
Truth hold no good.,
Fake mask i own make everyone around really people hood..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem