I want to burry my sorrow in the crook of your neck and let my laughter hummed accross your skin
I want to let you hold in your hand everything that I'm afraid to let go
And I want to touch you but instead of using my fingers, I'm going to use my dreams
3.3 This is how I wanna love you
I want to burry my sorrow in the crook of your neck and let my laughter hummed accross your skin
I want to let you hold in your hand everything that I'm afraid to let go
And I want to touch you but instead of using my fingers, I'm going to use my dreams