Its Over June 10 N Aug 4
iam over it am over you am over dreamin this silly dream that makes my tears come down
like a stream but everyday when i awaken from dat dream i just have to sceam to know you
and me can't be i know its cuz of me but please don't go away hatin me i just don't belive it
was our fate to be. u are not my king and i can't see me bieng your queen can't u see iam
still in love wit my former king that promised to be wit me and get down on one knee and
give that amazing ring .i've told u so many time to wait for me but the truth is that i must set
you free to find my true king and you forget about me because i know that maybe just
maybe one day we can complish that but i can say for sure that today isn't that day and iam
sorry i played wit you in my wicked game.
perdon flor no quize marchitarte. PARA: todos mis ex amores todavia tengo el amor para
ustedes pero no asi todos son mis hermanos o mejores amigos no crean que el juego fue
intencional porque en un momento si ame a todos ustedes (pero no al mismo tiempo) jaja
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