We Ain't Mad At You Love Romane & Geschichten

When I don’t trust myself I know money can’t buy buy buy your love I guess I didn’t try try hard enough But we can work this like a 9-5 Mama told me stop play play all the games Steady throwing dollars expecting change But every war ends the same Can we just make love not war Can we just make love not war And my people say Let’s just try some lovin’ babe Shawty I know I know money can’t buy buy buy your love I guess I didn’t try try hard enough But we can work this like a 9-5 Mama told me stop play play all the games Steady throwing dollars expecting change But every war ends the same Can we just make love not war Can we just make love, not war... Aisha sang to Lorenzo via phone.

By my side, I’ll swallow all of my pride Your love is so sweet, it knocks me right off my feet Yeah, yeah Can’t explain why your lovin' makes me so weak

My Love. THE END!!

lots of love, amara<3

You told me you loved me, didn't you? "Don't worry, Elara—I'm not going to hurt you… Just come to me, alright?" However, Thaddeus shielded me behind himself, seeing that Orion wasn't in his right mind, while shooting a look at the other patrolmen. Eight wolves leapt on Orion at the same time, pinning him firmly on the ground, snarling maniacally even as he struggled violently. "Why, Elara?! Why?! I love you so much! How could you turn against me?!"

With all my love, O.J❤️❤️💡

Days passed by, and the office was boring as usual. To add to it, there had been no sign of Nancy since then. On a fateful day, after I had parted ways with Steve, I felt particularly good, my hands on the steering wheel and the song Reckless Love by Cory Asbury playing on the radio. I wasn't particularly fond of this kind of music, but it seemed like Clumsy was obsessed with it, so I decided to give it a try, and it wasn't so bad. I stopped at the traffic lights when I received a call from a friend,

Fans flooded my page, begging. [Stella, please. Just give me one chance.] [You're one of Carmoria's best dancers. You made us proud overseas. Let us see you live!] I laughed. I was about to set up a giveaway when a comment popped up: [What's there to be proud of? She's used-up trash. She lost her baby in a car crash. Who cares how well she dances? Who knows how many men she slept with to become principal?] I clicked the profile without thinking.

She laughed before she started singing, "I bust the windows out ya car And no it didn't mend my broken heart I'll probably always have these ugly scars But right now I don't care about that part I bust the windows out ya car After I saw you laying next to her I didn't wanna but I took my turn I'm glad I did it cause you had to learn..." I stared at her blankly and she rolled her eyes, "what the fuck you don't know that track?" "It's an actual song...?" She shoved me off, "Don't talk to me... get out of hereeeee..." I laughed, "umh I'm kidding.. I love Jas... and I watched that Step Up dance movie with Jasmine where this song played.. fuck Paige you can actually sing..."