Recuerdos buenos y malos, eso es todo lo que me llevo. Por lo tanto, adiós.
martes, 7 de febrero de 2012
I look and stare so deep in your eyes. I touch on you more and more every time. When you leave I'm beggin you not to go. Call your name two, three times in a row. Such a funny thing for me to try to explain. How I'm feeling and my pride is the one to blame. Yeah, cause I know I don't understand. Just how your love can do what no on else can.
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