You always told me that you won't leave me, that we will be ok, don't fight for what you want just have a name and is called loser.
If I make you unhappy wasn't without love was without wanted, tell me what you prefer, this are your opcion: have it or lose it.
You only think how is this ending, I only think how i'm going to end, one day you tell me that you are tire, I always though it and I never win, I did everything for you don't leave me, now I think why I did stay, the time is lose it or may is win it, going from miss you to tell you that I
So sorry, for make you lose your time, for think that another chance, for have you, fight you, and fell you will make you happy, Im sorry because sometimes I don't understand me, how i'm going to understand us when I never understand you.
From- Beret❤
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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RandomQue tan divertido puede ser? Cuanto dolor podre soportar? Es que ella no vendra por mi? O yo debere ir a ella? Muerte, mi amiga, en el mismo banco de siempre te espero
