No hubo personajes, porque el verdadero personaje, ya estaba en mente, llevando a cabo su papel, y no, no estoy TAN enamorada, solamente lo suficiente como para aceptarlo, ni tan públicamente, pero en mi interior sí y no es de esos casos en los que me voy a desangrar y a desvivir por eso, no, simplemente sentirlo ya es ganancia, y demasiada.
You're the prince to my ballerina
You feed other people's parking meters
You encourage the eating of ice cream
You would somersault in sand with me
You talk to loners, you ask how's your week
You give love to all and give love to me
You're obsessed with hiding the sticks and stones
When I feel the unknown
You feel like home, you feel like home
You put my feet back on the ground
Did you know you brought me around
You were sweet and you were sound
You saved me
You're the warmth in my summer breeze
You're the ivory to my ebony keys
You would share your last jelly bean
You would somersault in sand with me
You put my feet back on the ground
Did you know you brought me around
You were sweet and you were sound
You saved me
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