
Food fills tummy
Love fills heart
When that girl I love asks…
Did you have your food???
Tummy and heart are filled
And when she stops asking…
I stay hungry
Half eaten… Half rotten…
Love fills heart
When that girl I love asks…
Did you have your food???
Tummy and heart are filled
And when she stops asking…
I stay hungry
Half eaten… Half rotten…
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