I the wind find the hills
The colour of them as
addictive as a pill
My drug that keeps me going
she lets me play just to
stop me from moaning
If I play my cards right
I can get a look up her skirt
That would certainly make my
night
Author notes
just a little humour on the spot if you feel the need to get rid of it then your welcome too...
by the way thanks for reading
