Bewitched

anabasova

Babe I have lost my head
I'm rolling around in bed
Trying to understand
What everything meant
But all I want is your hand
And I swear all of me is yours
I've proven it and I'll do it some more
So please make me your own
Claim me don't leave please
I'm no human, just a puzzle piece
That fits in you perfectly
You destroyed all of my fears
With your existence only
So if you're a witch
I'll make it my problem.

  • Author: anabasova (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 5th, 2022 21:28
  • Category: Unclassified
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