Maybe, maybe he could be my only.
Maybe, maybe i'm special for he.
Maybe, maybe I like to he.
Maybe, maybe it can be like the red threath.
Maybe, maybe this years left are meant to be for he.
Maybe, maybe, just maybe, he likes me.
...
Maybe It's only in my head, and he's just kind to me, I'm not special, just a girl with paterns problems, and crazy because of this pathetic disease. What makes me think that I am special to him?
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No sé ni qué mierda hago yo despierta a estas horas, pero bueno. En inglés por que se ve más aesthetic man, es un fanfic sencillo, por diversión lo hago la verdad XD.
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