TO BE CONTINUE WRITTEN AND POST BY NAJWA POWLEY
LOVE LIVES IN SECRET LOVE IN MY OLD COUNTRY IS SECRET IN FRESH FALL LOVE IN MY WORLD IS HIDDING IN MY SOUL THERE WERE NO TOUCH WE SCARE SOME ONE ADORE AND DARE IN THE SILENT WINDOWS BEHIND THE FOREST TREES IN THE NARROW EMPTY STREETS LOVE WAS THE SWEET LOVE GREW IN OUR MOON LOVE LIVES IN OUR VAINS... Sign in to see full entry.