"I'm going to tell you about her, she's complex and intense, she likes simple things, but sometimes anxiously crashes against what she thinks." She is always beautiful, even if her fears tell her otherwise.
If you put your pieces together it's huge. Sometimes she breaks alone, but alone she learns that there is no storm that beats her. I'm going to tell you about her, she does what she can and if she can't she makes it up. There's nothing he doesn't feel. It feels so bad it bursts. There are wounds that don't count. But he was forgiven, and he no longer regrets. I'm going to tell you about her, she achieves what she tries, sooner or later she overcomes what she faces. In this toxic world seeing her smile is the healthiest thing. I'm going to tell you about her, the one who is realizing that I'm talking about her, that nothing was in vain, who is crazier than before, but happier. I'm going to tell you about her, the one who dreams until she sleeps, the one who fights until she gets tired. But he hardly ever rests. The one who says so much that she is transparent, the one who is sometimes so embarrassed that she is absent. The one who learns from every lesson presented. I'm going to talk to you she, the one who can cry until she loses hope, the one that can laugh until her belly hurts. She, the pretty, the strong, the good, the one who got here reading attentively.
The Moments
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The Moments
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