We might not be perfect, but we are us. For better or worse we are what we are, and we love and live the way we do, to remind ourselves that we will make it happen someday.

I never said it was a good reason, but at least it is a reason.

What am I to you?

When you're feeling low
To whom else do you go
See I cry if you hurt
I'd give you my last shirt
Because I love you so

If my sky should fall
Would you even call
Opened up my heart
I never want to part
I'm giving you the ball

When I look in your eyes
I can feel the butterflies
I love you when you're blue
Tell me darlin' true
What am I to you

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No he perdido el deseo de escribir, es solo que estoy abrumada.
Un año más...

Quiero bailar...

Y quiero, quiero Sentir el calor que tu boca despide en cada oración, Que dices quiero, ser el corazónque tú buscas, que tú buscas.

Quiero bailar, ser suave movimiento, Y gozar, quiero sentirme bien....