There's something about the way you see the world that lingers in my thoughts. It's like you catch the light in everything, even in the shadows. I find myself wondering what stories you hold close. How long can you last in my rice cakes?
There's something about the way you see the world that lingers in my thoughts. It's like you catch the light in everything, even in the shadows. I find myself wondering what stories you hold close. 鉁煂孒ow long can you last in my rice cakes?
