We were never anything and still everything hurts.
I knew from the beginning that I was going to lose here, but, lose what? Hope, love, joy?
I got lost And I faithfully believe that this is worse, because I got lost to save you, try to love you, get you out of that black hole where you peacefully remembered yourself.
3 moons have passed and in my dreams you still appear. Cold.
Am I so horrendous that you don't want to see me?
Do I give as much disgust as my reflection upon waking?
Do you never like it?
Tell me the truth so I can die once again.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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