It's the fact that someone
got to care about me,
even though they weren't supposed to
that gets me weak.We weren't meant to happen,
and so I feel we'll stop at anytime.

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PoetryUna compilación de catarsis bilingüe. Dedicada a Nacha, que siempre me la segundea con mis escritos. Me obligo a escribir que es mi fan numero uno.
The ticking clock.
It's the fact that someone
got to care about me,
even though they weren't supposed to
that gets me weak.We weren't meant to happen,
and so I feel we'll stop at anytime.