El amor a través de los años || Camren.
Ya no sé amar los bellos cantos ni los lirios Y mi casa se parece a las grandes necrópolis Yo que querría cantar, permanezco muda. Yo deseo y busco y sobre todo echo de menos...
Ya no sé amar los bellos cantos ni los lirios Y mi casa se parece a las grandes necrópolis Yo que querría cantar, permanezco muda. Yo deseo y busco y sobre todo echo de menos...
Sara has had a hard life. Going from foster home to foster home is not easy, especially if the homes are not friendly. She is used to beatings, fights, sexism and inequality. It seems the only thing keeping her going is to protect her foster sister from the scumbags who wish to do harm. So it becomes a difficult task...
I danced with two people at my wedding. The one I married, and the one I wish I married. Cover made by Slothato 👌🏻
[COMPLETED]✓ I never forgot my first love. I just learnt to pretend everything was okay while I was breaking on the inside. I lost myself because the only person who was keeping me sane was gone. But when I finally moved on in my life, she came back. And I realized that she owned me all along. I was in love with her...