domingo, 8 de febrero de 2009

Eso pido yo...

"A place that reminds me of another place, a voice that reminds me of another song, a love that doesn't stop beating, a tear that doesn't reminds me of this pain, a memory thats doesn't make me cry, a silence that doesn't reminds me of your skin, of your hands that I won't kiss again, of your laughter that I won't hear again.
A space with out your smell, a night that doesn't bring you into my dreams.
That's all I'm asking for."

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