2020.3.25
olive trees in the woods of Provence
Oh
It is with affection and friendship, loneliness and time, fullness and solidity
to irrigate
Get used to stopping at taverns all over the place
Get used to riding a motorcycle to protect your knees to high-five with your peers
Accidental eye contact in a fiery stick
that's life
The water is flowing and the sound is beautiful, which originates from the deep affection between the heart and veins.
Don't say he's stubborn
The child in my heart is locked by him
Let the free little feet run
really cute
Summer in Provence has just begun
View more about My Summer in Provence reviews
