I’ve heard
That sometimes
Love sneaks in like a thief
And consume you within its thirst
And sweet Erwin
He oozes with love as if he were a perfume
I can scent it on him, I can see it in his eyes.
I’ve heard
That sometimes
Love sneaks in like a thief
And consume you within its thirst
And sweet Erwin
He oozes with love as if he were a perfume
I can scent it on him, I can see it in his eyes.
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