The Girl at the Bottom of my Glass

Maybe we meant to live together, maybe we are soulmates always trying to find each other in every life we lived... i like to think in that way, something fill my being just to think that I will find you at the infinity of time... and when i realize that i don't beleave in destiny, when I realize that you are crying, and my soul trys to solace all of you... I feel that I can't lose more time, I need you and you need me... don't you realize????

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