thekenyalove: you've got the love.
thekenyalove: here is my hand, my heart.
thekenyalove: seventeen kenyas.
thekenyalove: twelve.
thekenyalove: old and photoshopped.
thekenyalove: and as the summer's ending...
thekenyalove: the cool air will rush your hard heart away.
thekenyalove: oh im just a girl.
thekenyalove: rolling like thunder.