Lose yourself: VERANO!

6 de octubre de 2011

VERANO!

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Sentiste alguna vez lo que es, tener el corazon roto?, sentiste a los asuntos pendientes volver, hasta volvert muy loco?; si resulta que si, si podras entender, lo que me pasa a mi esta noche; el no va a volver y la pena me empieza a crecer adentro, la moneda callo por el lado de la soledad y el dolor; Todo lo que termina termina mal, poco a poco y si no termina se contamina mal, y eso se cubre de polvo; me toco crecer viendo a mi alrededor paranoia y dolor, la moneda callo por el lado de la soledad otra vez;