Sometimes you walk by the good ones
'Cos you're trying too hard to see them
And sometimes you don't find the right lines
'Cos you're trying too hard to hear them
But you know what it feels like
'Cos you're like me
And you won't give up.
"In my head... There's some shelves that need cleaning, from basement to ceiling. I'm an open book, but I'm real shy. There's a part of me seeking and desperately needing to open up. That's strange 'cause I'm an open book, a confused girl. The only funny thing is that I don't know how to give myself advice."
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A que queda guay la firma con foto? jajja
siii!! ya me enseñaras! otro ratico que ahora llevo un agobio con el essay! dudo de si tendré tiempo para acabarlo! he tenido una semana fatal! ya te contaré... todavía me veo en diciembre con examenes... a ver qué pasa!
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