my secret garden is now so empty, so heartless. there are flowers and trees but they arent growing. im desperately sad now. my tears wont stop falling.
i'd like to kiss my bird but he is flying high, right up to the sky, i cant reach him anymore. i'd like to hold my deer but he is running so fast, lost in the woods.
dear my sweet little friend from France.
RépondreSupprimermy secret garden is now so empty, so heartless.
there are flowers and trees but they arent growing.
im desperately sad now.
my tears wont stop falling.
i'd like to kiss my bird but he is flying high, right up to the sky, i cant reach him anymore.
i'd like to hold my deer but he is running so fast, lost in the woods.
tell me, what should i do?
print that ring ring ring:
RépondreSupprimerSPRING IS COMING! (from France)
and the birds will sing again
and your secret garden will be heaven
and your belly will be leaven
of life
listen
bells of living proof
sounding from the roof
of love
( ❛‿❛)▬⊆♡ *^‿^*
hum.
RépondreSupprimeri wish it was that easy.
just to ring ring and everything is goin to be ok.
i wish...
i dunno, im asking a silly Q: how far is it from mars eye to dijon? is it so far?
eve
RépondreSupprimerrite thing
is all
ready hole
red hit owl
read he
au quai
wishful witch
and from her room to his room
there is no distance for her broom
mate