Mr. Want کے بول

I want to tear out half the pages I want to create a different color I want to roll your thoughts and smoke'em I want to crush this bitter softness. But Mr.Want is dead he was sick for a long time I would like to have known him but he left to soon. Now Mr.Want is dead he was sick for a long time I would like to have known him but he left to soon. I want to bathe in the sea of rescue I want to knit a sweater for the moon I want to steal your breath and sell it I want to pour honey on the blade. But Mr.Want is dead he was sick for a long time I would like to have known him but he left to soon. Now Mr.Want is dead he was sick for a long time I would like to have known him but he left to soon. I want escape this endless freedom I want to laugh like summer lightning I want ignore your best seduction I want to love with all my hatred. But Mr.Want is dead he was sick for a long time I would like to have known him but he left to soon. Now Mr.Want is dead he was sick for a long time I would like to have known him but he left to soon. But Mr.Want is dead he was sick for a long time I would like to have known him but he left to soon. Now Mr.Want is dead he was sick for a long time I would like to have known him but he left to soon.