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Asked me on a plane from Rio, do I ever think of us?"
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"You told mе you waited for me, you said that you won.
Asked me on a plane from Rio, do I ever think of us?"
You can call it love if you want
No esta la vida como para dejarla en manos de quien no te quiere como mereces.
Apple zine! With a little poem I wrote
Vivir en constante depresión por ser hiperconciente de que todo lo malo que me paso, todavia me acecha me esta destruyendo.
When you walk out my door, do you think of locking it(? Or do you think of leaving it half open in case you decide to come back(?
Me dices que me amas, pero me miras como si no existiera frente a ti...
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Words by Andrea Gibson
Juliette Drouet,
Accidentally put my whole fucking heart into something that wasnt fucking meant for me again fucking hell
Me gusta imaginar, que tu también me puedes sentir cuando ando mal, que te enteras de mi pesar aun sin nosotros hablar...
Perderte me dolerá en el alma una eternidad, y lloraré por ti, en esta y las siguientes vidas...
Say you won't forget me, what we had, what we could've had, what we almost had. Say you won't forget, that's all i ask for.
Que difícil fue sobrevivir este diciembre sin tenerte. Sin verte, sin saber de ti. Por poco me hace trizas, pero es un privilegio para mi, deshacerme mil veces por ti.
Me pregunto si batallaras tanto como yo en no hablarte, no buscarte y no mandarte mensaje cuando estas en la misma ciudad que yo