“Well, I do remember the swing in your step. The life of the party; you’re showing off again and I roll my eyes then you pull me in. I’m not much for dancing, before you I did. Because I love when you smiled meeting my mother.”
“Well, I do remember the swing in your step. The life of the party; you’re showing off again and I roll my eyes then you pull me in. I’m not much for dancing, before you I did. Because I love when you smiled meeting my mother.”
