You will find them watching you
Underneath black hoodies
Pulled over rolls of braided hair
They love like quiet storms
There smiles make brief appearances
And the women who love them
Keep there secrets
Tucked deeply behind whispers
Between kisses...
Underneath black hoodies
Pulled over rolls of braided hair
They love like quiet storms
There smiles make brief appearances
And the women who love them
Keep there secrets
Tucked deeply behind whispers
Between kisses...