Sit on my lap, chase away fart. A simmering look, proves as sublime to squander the mack and permeate time. Liebenspiel Living in my banded log , I howl and screech the moon hello. I never cry, I'm too tough. I'm too hard.
Time unbinding smiles.
I never fall. I never regret. I'm too brazen. Love stole my shimmer. I can't belong.