So there is this song, my "crying" song. The lyrics, it's just...
stunning...
It reminds me of my "darker days".
So there is this boy, my "we used to be best friends" boy.
He loved that song.
"This boy" is a story not worth it to explain, but what I do want to say about it is that the way he loved the song made me love it even more... Such passion, such beauty...
"When my time comes, forget the wrong that I've done. Help me leave behind some reasons to be missed..." -Linkin Park
Stunning.
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She.
PoesíaIt's about her, that one girl. Everybody knows her name, but no one knows her. (a collection of short texts)
