It won’t be our last
When we fell in love, we fell in fast, fueled by the loss of loves we surpassed, but this time it’s forever; for every year that’ll pass, each kiss is a promise that it won’t be our last.
When we fell in love, we fell in fast, fueled by the loss of loves we surpassed, but this time it’s forever; for every year that’ll pass, each kiss is a promise that it won’t be our last.
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