sábado, 29 de diciembre de 2012


Y te quería, siempre lo habría hecho.
''Guess she gave you things I didn’t give to you. I hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded, that for me, it isn’t over. Nevermind, I’ll find someone like you. I wish nothing but the best for you too. Don't forget me, I beg. Bound by the surprise of our glory days. Regret’s and mistakes they’re memories made. Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste? Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead.''

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