TU LA LETRA DE MIS CANCIONES

TU LA LETRA DE MIS CANCIONES

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Estoy muy confundido, trato de escribir y no puedo. Ellas... ellas están en mi mente, ¿Cómo paso esto? ¿Por qué llego ella? Si ella no hubiera llegado a mi mundo nada estaría así, aunque no la culpo, agradezco que haya llegado, lo único que me molesta es estar confundido. ¡María Paula! ¡Gabriela! - ¿Qué me está pasando? - le pregunto a Liam que está sentado al lado mío - Que estás enamorado - me responde - Pero... ¿De cuál? - Eso es lo que no se, las dos están en mi mente - al decir eso me aparece la imagen de Gabriela en mi mente - no lo se - ¡Ay amigo! ¿En qué te has metido? - me dice Liam negando con la cabeza
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"What...can you please tell me what's going on. Why are you so mad?" she pleaded for answers. Damn she's good. She stood up from the couch and started walking towards me, trying to touch me. "Do you really want me away? Away from you. Like really really go?" she asked me again, acting confused. This time I see tears in her eyes threatening to roll out. I can't. I can't. Why can't she fucking tell me the truth. I literally saw what she did. Really pissed, I started shouting. "YES, I'M BLOODY SURE AIMEE. SO CAN YOU FUCKING LEAVE ME ALONE FOR NOW". Reluctantly she turned away from me, walking towards where she left her stuff earlier, sniffling. She took her things and was ready to leave me. I opened the door for her. Almost stepping out from my house, she took my shaking hand by surprise. "You know you can talk to me right. I'm always here for you. Always", she said. It only pissed me more. She stopped at the doorstep turning to look at me. But I was a jerk. Because I fucking shoved her out of my house.

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