wildest dreams.

He's so tall and handsome as hell.
He's so bad but he does it so well,
I can see the end as it begins.
My one condition is;
 
Say you'll remember me standing in a nice dress,
Staring at the sunset, Red lips and rosy cheeks. 
Say you'll see me again.


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