Nobody made me felt happy.
Music.
Nobody understood me.
Music.
Nobody inspirated me.
Music.
Nobody loved me.
Music.
Music was the only thing that made me felt happy, understood me, inspirated me and loved me.
And, what is that special thing that makes you feel happy?
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_Por que tu eras un Ángel temporal
Y yo
Solo era quien debia cuidarte , con un impedimento fisico, Pero asi me permites estar contigo
_Te falle ....._
¤Discapacidad