Tararararara, tararara...
"There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away. Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting. I've done the math enough to know the dangers of our second guessing. Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication. Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any Sense of compassion...Between supposed lovers..."
"There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away. Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting. I've done the math enough to know the dangers of our second guessing. Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication. Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any Sense of compassion...Between supposed lovers..."
2 comentarios:
Hoy, sin ganas de escribir, que vaina. Sólo música
Algunos días eso suele ser mucho más que suficiente.
nos vemos luego. o nos leemos luego que es más fácil.
nena un abrazote ...
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