You and I met because we were made for loving one afternoon. Because your arm fit perfectly on my shoulder. Because our feet were very good in the fall of Madrid. And the most normal thing was that one day I will find you and haunt for you. So, I never missed dreams. No illusion. Ever thought about giving up. But when I got one of those days, I talked about movies and kissing. And then back to rain at some concert. Or I did the hard in a couch. But I knew that you and I were made for rozarnos, as we used to plan. And if it costs me convince you. And even lets kiss other lips, while you decide. Will continue to go on wanting to see for some lost street. And give you two kisses and wonder what you doing. And wonder if you think so much in me, as I think of you.
PS exams begin on Monday. Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuy'm nervous!
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