ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤParis at night
ㅤㅤㅤ It's a moonlit night in paris, you've just finished the most romantic meal ever with your love and as you leave, walking hand in hand, you come across an old lady selling single roses on the side of the road.
She runs over and grabs you the largest red rose and you continue. As you turn the corner you smile, look up and gaze at the glittering lights of the eiffel tower. As an accordion plays la vie en rose you look into eachother eyes, and hug. it cannot be coincidence that our bodies are fully capable of holding another...
we were designed to love
ㅤㅤㅤ It's a moonlit night in paris, you've just finished the most romantic meal ever with your love and as you leave, walking hand in hand, you come across an old lady selling single roses on the side of the road.
She runs over and grabs you the largest red rose and you continue. As you turn the corner you smile, look up and gaze at the glittering lights of the eiffel tower. As an accordion plays la vie en rose you look into eachother eyes, and hug. it cannot be coincidence that our bodies are fully capable of holding another...
we were designed to love