Tuesday, April 19, 2005
Talk to me about your life. Tell me what’s going on. I’m well aware you can’t manage to forget me. You’ll come and go, and as often as you’ll go you’ll come. No matter how hard you try not to, you’ll always return. We can’t say it’s love that keeps us coming back for more, for yours is a disdain toward me, and mine is an indifference toward you. Nonetheless, you miss me — and I you — simply because habits outlast love.
Háblame de ti
Pero te extraño.
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