Crazy stupid love.
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Última publicación mar, ene 27, 2015
Recuerdas el día que fuiste a su concierto
Recuerdas el día que te miro y hubo una conexión
Recuerdas cuando fuiste a buscarlo a su hotel
Recuerdas el bello día que te invito a salir y te dijo que eras diferente a las demás
Recuerdas cuando te siguió en twitter
Recuerdas el día que te llamo zorra y todo se fue al demonio
Me alegro que lo recuerdes,por que el chico que pensabas que era perfecto era solo una ilusión,pero hay algo que no sabes ese chico jamás a dejado de pensar en ti y mucho menos de amarte.
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