I hate to see
You smile to othersI hate to see
You talk to peopleBecause baby,
Your lips and voice are mine alone.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
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Thơ CaA collection of poems. From the heart. By the fingers. Through the mind.
Day 109
I hate to see
You smile to othersI hate to see
You talk to peopleBecause baby,
Your lips and voice are mine alone.