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te amo ♥ u_u

Amor, te pido te compadezcas de mi, y me permitas pedirte perdón
de corazón, me siento atormentada porque equivoqué el camino
Por que me doy cuenta que he hecho mal el llanto no me deja respirar...
me equivoqué porque
lo que sentí fue asco, y vergüenza al envolverme en una situación
que solo me dejaría el más profundo dolor
se que sin ti no habrá vida, no habrá luz en mi camino...
no habrá nada que pueda sanar este dolor que siento...

No tengo razón alguna de vivir si no te tengo, eres mi todo, mi razón de ser, mi razón de encontrarle sentido a la vida
En esta tarde gris
todo parece coincidir el cielo se vuelve denso
y mis lágrimas caen por despecho.
Pero consuelo no tengo consejos no escucho
y a los lamentos no les temo.
te amo ♥
dariia todo x tii ariia todo x ti
eres lo mejro qe me a pasado en mi miserable vida tu le
das luz a mi qorazon quando iop te qonosi estaba demasiiado undiida en un pozo obskuro sin aire sin lus sin nda
pero tu me sakaste de ahi x eso te doi las gracias x aser qe mi vida tenga sentiido te amo demasiiado javi no se qe ariia si ti te amo u_u
from first to last : note to self :

Two roads...split off from here,
and my life goes running in opposite directions.
exaggerating the barrier between who i am, and who i want to be.
I wanted to be that breath of fresh air,
when everything smelled so insincere.
but this taste still lingers in my mouth,
deceit has ways of sticking around.
and i'm ready to disappear, vacation seems far...from here.
Note to self: i miss you terribly.
this is what...we call a tragedy.
come back to me, come back to me, to me.
note to self: i miss you terribly.
this is what...we call a tragedy.
come back to me, back to me, to me.
I can feel my mind, wandering again.
into where i dont know, and will i ever get home?
time starts moving, faster than i can.
and i'm sick of this scene, i need to break the routine.
I can feel my mind, wandering again.
into where i dont know, and will i ever get home?
time starts moving, faster than i can.
and i'm sick of this scene, i need to break the routine.
Two roads...split off from here,
and my life goes running in opposite directions.
exaggerating the barrier between who i am, and who i want to be.
Which part of me is lost? i feel so close, and yet i am so far.
which part of me is lost? i feel so close, and yet i am so...far!...