I want to be the first person you run to in a crowded room
I want to be the first to hear about your bad days
I want to be the first to hear about your good days
I want to be the first thought in your head when you wake up
I want to be the last thought in your head when you go to sleep
- Author: itsdollyg ( Offline)
- Published: September 10th, 2022 16:33
- Category: Unclassified
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Dreamy
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