DID YOU SAY"" WRITTEN AND POST BY NAJWA POWLEY
IT IS HIS DIAMOND CUT MY VAINS IT IS THE WIND SCRAMBLING MY PAIN I DO NOT KNOW ANY THING ANY MORE I WANT HIM TO BE MY LAST SHORE BUT SOME ONE HURT HIM BEFORE I WISH I CAN DIE AND NO MORE BUT MY LOVE LIVES ON HIS DOOR IN THE OLD DAYS WE HAD ONE SOUL BUT HE CHOOSE TO BE IN THE OTHER FALL EVERY ONE... Sign in to see full entry.