i don't know when my happiness
started to depend on your happiness
i don't know when your touch and your kisses
became the only thing i crave
i don't know when my heart
started to beat in tune with yours
but i know i never want it to stop
3 comments:
æ hvað þú ert sæt.
af hverju ertu svona sæt?
svo sæt.
þá meina ég samt krúttleg.
en líka sæt.
hæ!
ps. líka fín mynd af Guðna. Hann má alveg líka vera sætur.
Oh I love this post! Is this your man?
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