Friday, February 25, 2005Translation:Let’s talk. There isn’t a single reason why we must keep our thoughts to ourselves. If we’re to get back together, it should be without terms. If we’re to fall further apart, I’m ready to move on. I hold no grudges. Let’s talk things out. If we both contribute a bit of effort to the cause, we could mend our hearts and create a past that we could both refer to with cheerful thoughts. You know, that day you left, my tears held my eyes and fist together. I was hoping that by the time my tears dried I could remove my fist and open my eyes to the sight of you standing on front of me… asking to be held, wanting to become lost in time. Let’s talk. If you can’t be part of my world, let me be part of yours. Vamos a Platicar (Los Angeles Negros) Vamos a platicar Si habremos de seguir Aquel día en que te marchaste Vamos a platicar Un poco que des tú Hoy quisiera abrazarme contigo Vamos a platicar Si habremos de seguir Posted by at 8:14 pm [Permalink]
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