4 de fevereiro de 2010

Playground love

I'm a high school lover, and you're my favorite flavor.

Love is all, all my soul.

You're my Playground Love.

Yet my hands are shaking

I feel my body remains, time's no matter, I'm on fire.

On the playground, love.

You're the piece of gold the flashes on my soul.

Extra time, on the ground.

You're my Playground Love.

Anytime, anywhere,

You're my Playground Love.

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