jueves, 11 de febrero de 2010


I used to think I had the answers to everything; Bot now I know. That life doesn't always go my way; Feels like I'm caught in the middle, that's when I realize. I not a gril, no yet a woman; All I need is time, a moment that is mine. While I'm in between; I'm not a gril.

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