A mí, la reina de las estúpidas, me había pegado feo, porque me había enamorado de una persona con el corazón en silla de ruedas.
Una Lacra Fosforecente- Chubasco

6/9/11

 Your beauty is beyond compare
With flaming locks of auburn hair
With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green
Your smile is like a breath of spring
Your voice is soft like summer rain
And I cannot compete with you.
He talks about you in his sleep
There's nothing I can do to keep
From crying when he calls your name.

And I can easily understand
How you could easily take my man
But you don't know what he means to me.
You could have your choice of men
But I could never love again
He’s the only one for me.
I had to have this talk with you
My happiness depends on you
And whatever you decide to do.

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