al Uncategorized July 29, 2014 1 Minute hiragisshinya: Oh, my friend, you’re holding out your hand I take it like an oar from the depth Hey, Lifesaver, I’m drowning in despair But you’re fighting for me right until the end. You pull me back to land and save me once again ↪ Requested by Syl Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related Published by al View all posts by al Published July 29, 2014