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martes, 14 de junio de 2011

Pensando en vos me río hoy, lo malo de ayer ya fue. Alguien me habló y me dijo 'las cosas pequeñas te enseñan a poder seguir'

Maybe I know, somewhere deep in my soul, that love never lasts. And we've got to find other ways to make it alone or keep a straight face. And I've always lived like this keeping a comfortable, distance. And up until now I had sworn to myself that I was content with loneliness. Cause none of it was ever worth the risk, but... I've got a tight grip on reality, but I can't let go of what's in front of me here I know your leaving. In the morning, when you wake up, leave me with some proof it's not a dream. And I’m on my way to believing it. Oh, and I’m on my way to believing it.

martes, 14 de junio de 2011

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