Todo lo que me ha elevado, ha hecho que vuelva a caer

6.8.11

Dirty picture.

I could dream of ways to see you. I could close my eyes to dream. I could fantasize about you. Tell the world what I believe. But whenever. I'm not with you. It's so hard for me to see. I need to see a picture of you. A special picture just for me, yeah.

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