“”every time i see something pretty or i write something a bit nice, i think about giving it to you.”” my heart is melted. it is peeled like the sweet clementine who lives on your body. your words are like an old friend from a light, spiritual place that come and sprinkle some moonlight over my sunday night. your words are special to me. thank you
sweet sweet nicola, i’m so happy your heart feels soft. if i give you moonlight pieces, you give me sunshine warm enough to tan onions. thank you for reading my thoughts. xx
“”every time i see something pretty or i write something a bit nice, i think about giving it to you.”” my heart is melted. it is peeled like the sweet clementine who lives on your body. your words are like an old friend from a light, spiritual place that come and sprinkle some moonlight over my sunday night. your words are special to me. thank you
sweet sweet nicola, i’m so happy your heart feels soft. if i give you moonlight pieces, you give me sunshine warm enough to tan onions. thank you for reading my thoughts. xx