jueves, 22 de septiembre de 2011


I never wanted eveything to end this way, but you can take the bluest sky and turn it grey. Y swore to you that I would do my best to change, but you said it don't matter. I'm looking at you from another point of view. I don't know how to hell I fell in love with you, I'd never wish for anyone to feel the way I do.

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