Look at us, we look so happy.
We are trapped in this beautiful bubble called adolescence.
Where tears smell like roses and kids run free.
You're singing out loud our favorite song.
You look at her like she was the sun.
And I look at you like you were the only person I need in my life, and you surely are.
We are running in the streets at 3 am with our dirty shoes and our denim jackets.
We are singing our favourite songs in our way too short skirts.
And flying while swinging.
We are free.
She looks so relaxed, like this was all she ever needed to be happy.
She's holding daisies in her hands and dreams on her heart, but tonight it's just the three of us.
And I look at her like she was the most precious thing in my life, and she surely is.
We are holding hands and telling ourselfs that everything will be okay.
We are laughing, and drinking, and loving, and crying, and living.
We are stars and we are shining as brighter than ever.
I'm smiling and trying to keep every piece of this moment in my memory.
I'm a broken kid, but by your side I have never felt more complete.
I'm looking at you with shiny eyes and rosy cheeks. You look like the best thing that ever happened in my life, and you surely are.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Los Chicos de los Corazones Rotos se Enamoran.
RomanceEllos no se conocen entre si. No saben nada el uno del otro. Pero de alguna forma siempre se andan buscando. Y hay una sola cosa que tienen en común, todos tienen el corazón roto. Y todos estuvieron, están o estarán enamorados. Esa noche los chicos...
