If you want me to explain it I'm not sure how to put it... it's just that when I hear you blabbering about carrying everything on your shoulders... I can kinda... feel the pain too. It really hurts. There is no way I can just ignore it!
Yo siempre voy a tener ganas de ti, necesidad de tu sonrisa y ansias de tu boca. Ganas de ser sinfonía en tu alma y huracán en tu piel; y estar tatuada en tu corazón, así como las estrellas en el cielo, y brillar en tu oscuridad hasta que nuestros corazones dejen de latir.
Just try to find some way to remember me, okay? Remember how you were the first girl I ever danced with? Or how I had a crush on you freshman year. Sophomore year? Junior year? Remember how you saved my life? Just remember… Remember I love you.
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