Well, one day you’re there. And then all of a sudden, there’s less of you. And, you wonder where that part went. If its living somewhere, outside of you. And you keep thinking maybe you’ll get it back. And then you realize, its just gone.
Well, one day you’re there. And then all of a sudden, there’s less of you. And, you wonder where that part went. If its living somewhere, outside of you. And you keep thinking maybe you’ll get it back. And then you realize, its just gone.
El amor también debería ser más sencillo, como esos cepillos de dientes de cuando eras pequeño que cambiaban de color cuando los dientes estaban limpios.
