You are my sweetest downfall
I loved you first, I loved you first
Beneath the stars came fallin' on our heads
But they're just old light, they're just old light
Your hair was long when we first met
im pretty honest... just ask me. Maybe sometimes too honest. lol.
"He is more myself than I, whatever souls are made of, his and mine are the same" - Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights