OF Course It is Love...
OF COURSE IT IS LOVE plucked a flower an exotic bloom blossom shower thought about our fortune, beauty beast drawled incoherent note vowed an irrelevant fate unforseen obstinacy to date sunk in plenty of mistakes why this thought? occurring in vintage, devoid is all this nature or this breeze wind-age squeezy untidy breeze last in this week two of their eyes seek ,flatter in many ways she looked with shy eyes and just gaze too confused shove in this life's curve but ,yes of course it is love