Creo que tenemos que charlar, quiero que me digas la verdad. Porque me haces mal. Si ya no te sirvo matame. Pero no confundas el amor, con una estupida obsesion. Si ya no soy, tu gran amor, mejor me voy.
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Love is the answer,
At least for most of the questions
in my heart
Like why are we here? and where
do we go?
And how come we're so hard?
It's not always easy and
Sometimes life can be deceiving
I'll tell you one thing its always
better when we're together.
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