Letras Time is going by So much faster than I And I'm starting to regret not spending all of it with you Now I'm, wondering why I've kept this bottled inside So I'm starting to regret not telling all of it to you So if I haven't yet, I've gotta let you know You're never gonna be alone From this moment on If you ever feel like letting go I won't let you fall You're never gonna be alone I'll hold you 'til the hurt is gone And now, as long as I can I'm holding on with both hands 'Cause forever I believe That there's nothing I could need but you So if I haven't yet I've gotta let you know You're never gonna be alone From this moment on If you ever feel like letting go I won't let you fall When all hope is gone I know that you can carry on We're gonna take the world on I'll hold you 'til the hurt is gone https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1GWQ-oDMG6g

#SadSaturday (?) En las noches más frías, cuando la lluvia no deja dormir a los más pequeños, y cuando incluso Layna cede una pausa a su mal trato hacia al mayor para que les cante una canción de cuna que los ayude a conciliar el sueño, él les recita una canción que le cantaba su madre en su juventud... O Algo similar. ''Now hush little baby, don't you cry Everything's gonna be alright Stiffen that upper lip up, little baby, I told ya Daddy's here to hold ya through the night I know mommy's not here right now and we don't know why We fear how we feel inside It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby But I promise mama's gon' be alright And if you ask me to Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird I'ma give you the world I'ma buy a diamond ring for you I'ma sing for you I'll do anything for you to see you smile And if that mocking bird don't sing and that ring don't shine I'ma break that birdie's neck I'd go back to the jeweler who sold it to ya And make him eat every carat, don't fuck with dad'' Y Una vez que todos llegaron a dormir, que es el único que queda para consolarse a si mismo... Se levanta en silencio, y se prende un cigarro mientras se asoma por la ventana.

❛❛I feel so high 흐릿해져 하나 둘 셋 Now I'm blind I don't know why 보지 않아도 알잖아 bad ending❜❜

𝓓𝓲𝓮, 𝓫𝓾𝓷𝓷𝔂.. I, ̶I̶ ̶w̶o̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶c̶r̶y̶, bunny... Why did you 𝗿𝘂𝗻 from me? All I did was hold you, 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

"Why pretend to be perfect? Why follow the rules? Embrace the power, show them who you really are." The dark voice was tempting, seductive, and for a brief moment, Irys felt herself drifting toward it.

Las calles de la ciudad estaban casí vacías, solo unas pocas personas dispersas disfrutaban de la noche. Vera caminaba por la acera, con sus auriculares puestos y una sonrisa traviesa en los labios. La música sonaba fuerte en sus oídos, y no pudo resistir la tentación de cantar en voz alta, aunque fuera un poco desafinada. —Oveer the handlebars, hittin' the ground so haard, if I'm alonee, faallin', faallin', faaalliiin'~ —cantó, balanceándose al ritmo de la música mientras giraba sobre sí misma, como si estuviera en su propio mundo, a la vez que continuaba caminando, y la brisa fría elevaba sus cabellos. Un par de personas la miraron, pero Vera no les prestó atención. Ella estaba en su elemento, disfrutando del momento como si fuera la protagonista de su propia película. —Why is it love is never kind to meee?~ I heard that fools rush in and, yeaah, that's meee~ Su voz era melodiosa, aunque no perfecta, y su actitud despreocupada hacía que incluso los errores sonaran encantadores. —Thinkin', I wonder what you're doin' this night and foreveeeer?~ —continuaba cantando, mientras seguía su camino y hacia movimientos con sus manos, ignorando el mundo a su alrededor. https://youtu.be/S6m97N7fa3c?si=aZZJZI6tAVsWZ1g0

How impolite of him. I asked him a civil question, and he pretended not to hear me. That's not at all nice. I say, Sir Knight, where are you going? Hmmm. He won't answer me. And I do so want to know what he is late for. I wonder if I might follow him. Why not? There's no rule that I may not go where I please. I--I will follow him. Wait for me, Sir. Knight. I'm coming, too!

— You better not ever go to cell block one To any— that talk to him and they in love Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand-me-downs Party at the party playin' with his nose now Baka got a weird case, why is he around? Certified Lover Boy? Certified— (Christ) (Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop) I'm on 'em tough (Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop) I'ma do my stuff Why you trollin' like a—? Ain't you tired? Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A minor.—

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