He listens my problems
Listens to my moans
And dares not to tell a soul
He counts all my tears
In his shirt each one goes
But you never catch him complain
Even though he's silent
He understands my pain
If you're wondering who he is
He is the only home I miss
He is my hero
But I call him Mr.Pillow
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About Her...
Ngẫu nhiênWhen people say I talk too much. I transfer my thoughts onto pages. Well in this case, an orange app.
