I write what I feel....!!
స్నేహితులతో పంచుకోండి
Isn't it strange that I'm obsessed by you? The colour of Love has drowned on me without any clue, like poopies blooms in the month of June.
She: Your eye shine when you look at her. He: Like a vampires, or something? She: No idiot! As if she hangs the moon on your sky.