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“È un mondo fatto per due

Come le confezioni dello yogurt”

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Que viva el amor, el arte, los museos, los recuerdos, la música y la buena compañía.

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Day 3, feeling better 🧿🤍

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but l knew we were gonna have to end at some point, but i was never gonna be the one to say it out loud

I knew you couldn't be mine until the end

because there were just some things that I wanted in my person that you weren't.

I wanted someone that would never consider leaving me at night.

I wanted someone that would hold me so tight every single night.

someone that loved holding my hand in public and would put anyone in their place if they came across me with even the most minor slight of disrespect.

I wanted someone that wouldn't forget to kiss me like you said you did

I wanted someone not obsessed, but infatuated with all parts of me

I wanted that and I knew at some point I'd have to leave because there were just some things about us that weren't substantial to me.

I knew that your ways that you were unwilling to change wasn't the kind of love that the little girl in me would be okay with.

I know I needed to leave but something in me couldn't because I thought that you were just the best there would be.

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and we're strangers again

but this time with memories

memories of laughter of late night talks

of moments that felt like they'd last forever

it's strange isn't it

to look at someone who once meant everything

and realise they're just someone you used to know

I still replay the good times in my head

the way your smile could light up a room

like I'd finally found my place in the world

for a while it felt like nothing could touch us

like we'd always have each other

but here we are no texts

no calls no how have you been

just silence and it hurts

cause a part of me will always wonder

what if what if we had tried a little harder

held on a little longer maybe then we wouldn't have ended up here

now we're strangers but every once in a while

I catch myself hoping you still think about me too

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Dovrò soltanto reimparare a camminare, se non ci sei tu

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oh shit, here we go again

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1111

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Tengo ganas de contaros que estoy triste y a la vez de subidónBienvenidos al showDe una vida en borradorDe mis noches de bajónPuede que haya descontrol🫠