17 May 2012
Every word, every thought, every sound. Every touch, every smile, every frown. All the pain we've endured until now... All the hope that I lost, you found.
Surrender yourself to me
Flower In A Field Of Weeds • Opuss № I
17 May 2012
Every word, every thought, every sound. Every touch, every smile, every frown. All the pain we've endured until now... All the hope that I lost, you found.
Surrender yourself to me
Flower In A Field Of Weeds • Opuss № I