They were sitting on a bench at the park.
She was crying.
She thought she was going to be alone again.
"It was my choice to be with you, and nobody
will make me break my word" he said.
"It is our choice, to be happy or crying"
"It is your choice to stop and look at the sky,
and see the stars that shine tonight for you"
You have chosen to save me, now i´ll return you
the favor
10 ago 2009
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joder, me olvide del punto final -_-
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