24 años  | Mexicana

"When she was just a girl, she expected the world, but it flew away from her reach, so she ran away in her sleep and dreamed of paradise every time she closed her eyes.
[...] Life goes on, it gets so heavy. The wheel breaks the butterfly, every tear a waterfall. In the night, the stormy night she'll close her eyes. In the night, the stormy night, away she'd fly, and dream of paradise.
And so lying underneath those stormy skies, she'd say «Oh, I know the sun must set to rise, this could be paradise»".
  • Toluca, México
  • JoinedJune 15, 2017



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