Sep..pero bueno..este es mas simple...
Lean...solamente...lean
To see you when I wake up is a gift I didn't think could be real.
To know that you feel the same as I do is a three-fold, utopian dream.
You do something to me that I can't explain.
So would I be out of line if I said, I miss you.
I see your picture, I smell your skin on the empty pillow next to mine.
You have only been gone ten days, but already I'm wasting away.
I know I'll see you again whether far or soon.
But I need you to know that I care and I miss you.
lunes, octubre 16, 2006
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Me gusto mucho Leooo!!!!
es hermosa!
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