Libellula
I wish I might say you read it.
I wish I might say you felt it.
I wish I might say you meant it.
But I can't.
So, instead I fake it.
And that's pretty enough.
The whole process to become a butterfly hurts.
I'm on my way...
and I'm aching.
I wish I might say you read it.
I wish I might say you felt it.
I wish I might say you meant it.
But I can't.
So, instead I fake it.
And that's pretty enough.
The whole process to become a butterfly hurts.
I'm on my way...
and I'm aching.
Parido por Abby