

What if we never met, would we have loved?Would my heart still beat so fast at a reminder of you?Would our lives be different, and
Weekend’s gone, it’s time to go to work, And hangovers hit me like a tow truck. Brain’s fuzzy, except you clear as day, Tightly embedded
The society thinks you are very bad,They think and warn that you are a monster,And that you are the epitome of all evil.They claim you
Once in the universe coexisted a set of seven,The One, two, three, four, five, six, and seven.One for papa, two for mama, three for the