No es el beso, es quien lo da. No es la historia, es quien la escribe. No es el resto, eres tú.

martes, 15 de mayo de 2012

Fall in love with the man who calls you beautiful instead of hot girl. The man who call you when you hung up the phone and send you a message with no reason, just because he wanted. The one that stay awake to watch you sleep, and kissed your forehead. The boy who wants show you to everyone when you are untidy and doesn't care whether you put on or lost weight. The man that hold your hand in front of their friends, tell you all he cares about you and when he introduce you to their friends say, it's her.

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