we do not need words we do not need a shared written language we have eyes that truly see lips that speak a common tongue

Reclaiming my inner badass at 50
we do not need words we do not need a shared written language we have eyes that truly see lips that speak a common tongue
I can’t quite explain why, but I just love Dodie Clark’s Sick of of Losing Soulmates. It has an awkward, geeky charm that really appeals to
we do not need words we do not need a shared written language we have eyes that truly see lips that speak a common tongue
we do not need words we do not need a shared written language we have eyes that truly see lips that speak a common tongue
I remember us As romantic comedy Your laugh infectious Your snaggle toothed grin Hazel eyes crinkled with mirth Making my heart sing Lying face to
I remember us As romantic comedy Your laugh infectious Your snaggle toothed grin Hazel eyes crinkled with mirth Making my heart sing Lying face to
I remember us As romantic comedy Your laugh infectious Your snaggle toothed grin Hazel eyes crinkled with mirth Making my heart sing Lying face to
I can’t quite explain why, but I just love Dodie Clark’s Sick of of Losing Soulmates. It has an awkward, geeky charm that really appeals to
Jake was quietly snoring by the time Rae finished changing, found herself a blanket and settled herself in the big over sized chair with the