Love doesn't know me...
Love doesn't know my address,
My truth or how many lions i have
To kill per day...
Love is not worried about
What i can or can't say...
Sometimes when i less expect
It crosses my way...
I always suspect...
I can't run risks!
Lenita T.Fღ *ღ * ღ
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