AMOR PLATÓNICO
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Last published Sat, Aug 19, 2017
Cada vez que te veo siento un dolor extraño en mi cuerpo. Una mezcla entre nervios, ansias, miedo y alegria. No se si serás para mi, pero en mi presente te necesito, necesito que me notes y me veas como la mujer que deseas para pasar el resto de tu vida junto a ella.
Mírame, aquí estoy... quiero ser para tí y que tú seas para mí .
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