I saw the stars fall from the sky, And watched the tail lights fade away As the sun began to witness a new day
Yet fearing nothing but ourselves, Could be scarier than any crowded room.
Just you and me not saying much of anything, Sometimes could mean more than a thousand words.
Yet fearing nothing but ourselves, Could be scarier than any crowded room.
Just you and me not saying much of anything, Sometimes could mean more than a thousand words.
por mas que haya escampado no veo forma de solucionartelo, ni con palabras, canciones o paseos, ni con paraguas, mirando a confesore todas las mañanas o enseñándote a verlo de otra forma.
no es nada especial, pero te prometo que hubiese podido, lo único que hacía falta era que tengas ganas de que lo intente.*
odio nunca saber cómo hubiese funcionado con una botella de rum, o 5:42 de música
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