When You Love The Game On 2016082720160827 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems When you love the game, You begin to understand Heartbreak’s part of life To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMore Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading…
Minute by minute. In the cry of the babe or the face on the street. In the song being sung or the beloved your still trying to reach. Loading... 20160827 at 16:50 Reply
Minute by minute. In the cry of the babe or the face on the street. In the song being sung or the beloved your still trying to reach.
*you’re – ugh I hate that.