Thursday, April 21, 2005
Time must be put on hold, or I’ll be driven crazy. Tonight is our last night together, our last chance to consummate our love. She’ll depart at dawn, and a clock’s perpetual tick-tock reminds me of my cruel fate. I plead that time be held still so that our last night together doesn’t come to its end. She’s the star that sheds its light into my life, and in her absence I would become consumed by darkness.
Reloj no marques las horas
Nomás nos queda esta noche
Reloj detén tu camino
Detén el tiempo en tus manos.
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