She was seeing sparkles, spots
. and smiled as the goose bumps traveled across her shoulders.
. . They boys weren’t beating down my door to ask me out if you know what I mean
She was seeing sparkles, spots
. and smiled as the goose bumps traveled across her shoulders.
. . They boys weren’t beating down my door to ask me out if you know what I mean
She was seeing sparkles, spots
. and smiled as the goose bumps traveled across her shoulders.
. . They boys weren’t beating down my door to ask me out if you know what I mean
Vintage #17