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Cada dia mas, me siento mas lejos de mi misma
Ya no hay pasos adelante , sino pasos hacia tras
Solo hay piedras en mi camino, no hay espacios para caminar sin tropezar
Y dicen que lo que no te mata te hace mas fuerte, pues a mi me ha vuelto
mas debil, sintiendo como mi vida se me escapa de mis manos
ya no se que hacer para cambiar mi destino
Solo existen pocos momentos de alegria y paz
Solo existe soledad ,Solo existen pensamientos atormentadores
y mis replicas de angustia
Solo existen ellos, y yo dejo de existir cuando se apoderan de mi
y mi yo, se vuelve inexistente.
Thoughts of you no longer hurt, nor drive me insane!
Either it's passed a threshold and now I'm numb,
or perhaps the threshold is that it's getting better.
Maybe there is a destiny.
Maybe we are meant to go to the same places at the same time.
Maybe we are meant to hear the same songs at the same day.
Maybe we are meant to look at each other at the same minute.
Maybe we are meant to notice how beautiful the moon is at the same second.
Maybe that’s what they call destiny.
Maybe you are destiny.
Maybe I am destiny.

Maybe we are destined to each other.
I hope he holds you in New Year's Eve,
I hope he can make you believe,
I hope he kisses you in your soul,
I hope he can fill you whole,
I hope he misses you by your mouth,
I hope he whispers you all his doubt,
I hope he is ready to impress,
I hope he is ready to be hopeless,
I hope he grabs you by your hand,
I hope he is ready to take a stand,
I hope he knows every dark place of your heart,
I hope he can make you have a new start.~

I hope he can make all the things that I desire
Because, lover, you are a destruction fire.
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