ríen histéricas las almas en soledad. lloran despacio las que no aman mas. al final sí fuimos gotas de un mismo río, pero nos secamos con lentitud.
22.9.11
The scars of your love remind me of us, They keep me thinking that we almost had it all. The scars of your love, they leave me breathless, I can't help feeling, We could have had it all,
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