I beg to differ. He's a guy, and you're hawt. Find someone who wouldn't sleep with you and I'll eat my figurative hat.
I beg to differ. He's a guy, and you're hawt. Find someone who wouldn't sleep with you and I'll eat my figurative hat.
The messenger is standing at the gate
Ready to let go
Ready for the crush
Too late for whispers
Too late for the blush
The past is mercy
When the future is aglow