Fair Lady

Fair Lady an impulse will rock caught the whimsical and touch offer opportunity to rock felt solitude... shadows block the vortex media spit the truth, simple touch in hearts that rush feeling a great push.. my cosmic friend wait unto the end foster from an idol... lover so strong felt that pain Fair Lady beat at the rush for media she stands outside a hotel swing bothered from a front porch swing; structured through a hobby she sits on the front porch swing a hobby through the door bell ring sits on the horse to complete here balance