feel I'm alone and I wonder what I'd do if I couldn't turn to you You are all my life and more take this love I give Marie jolie Marie jolie
Translation: Roussos, Demis. Marie Jolie.
I feel I'm alone and I wonder what I'd do if I couldn't turn to you You are all my life and more take this love I give Marie jolie Marie jolie
"Joliet," she says, "Is the darkest part of a man" It's angry and slick into her letters writes Through herself each time, she thinks of him Trips her