the rain was never gone.it used to take so long, waiting on the rain. drops from heaven and tiny saviors, we'd pray to no avail. but now the time is here and it didn't take too long. if you look back, you'll see the rain was never gone.the rain was never gone.
watch it.He gazed at her intently, watching her as she moved across the dance floor. For a moment, it seemed like she was dancing just for him, as if they weren’t in a crowded nightclub, bursting at the seams with people. Her hips moved in time to the music and his heartbeat matched the pulsating rhythm of the slow, sensual R&B tune. She flipped her dark-chocolate hair over her shoulder, the subtle move almost bringing him to his knees. She was beautiful, a visionary, a complete and utter goddess. He watched her as she closed her eyes and bit her lip, lending herself to the electrical energy that flowed throughout the small room. He was in no ruswatch it.
music man.
school.
Hopeless
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Sometimes I speak
And sometimes I stare.
Sometimes I'm round
And sometimes I'm square.
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i think i'll borrow a little inspirasi.
what are we waiting for?
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Dream on, learn on, play on and rock on!
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Dream on, learn on, play on and rock on!
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*** trying to find beautiful in everything ***
If u`re looking for the same, check my gallery : [link]
My NEW STOCK Account: [link] -> Welcome!!!
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Maybe tomorow I'll find my way home..
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