Mia Yanez

Rookie [Your Romantic Prisioner] (Houston, San Marcos)

Heaven It Had To Be...

Last night I climbed that mountain top, free as an eagle above. I dreamed of stars in your eyes, barefoot shores and waves of love. I saw the wind blowing through your hair, your smile dancing back at me. Where on earth could I have been? Heaven it had to be. We laid our footprints in the sand so many miles and sweet memories. Where were we? As far

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