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Indeed I needed to hear it, listen to it, see it, touch it, and feel it I can’t just work by memory Because if we think about it How many memories of love do we have? They are so few that I hang on to them with all my might Pero cuando es solo una persona con el peso del recuerdo, it hurts. And since I love and approve of myself como dice la Louise Hay Today I forgive you and I let you free And with that I free myself too I free myself so I can meet someone who can offer me real love Not that your love was fake, but it just wasn’t fulfilling Like going to olive garden and not eating bread sticks The love I envision every morning (that’s around 11 am for me) Tienes la maña de irte cuando la cosa se pone buena To walk away from love when it’s the most intense I grew up with fear And I don’t want it in my relationship, in my menudo or in my diet coke And since I’m letting go of **** right now Mr. Fear, I forgive you too and I let you free And with that I free myself too I free myself so I can walk firmly, sin miedo. You have a wondering eye, why lie? (And so do I) **** I cheated on you I don’t know how many times But the difference was I know how to cover my tracks And I forgive myself and set me free I cheated myself Believing that I could find the love I was missing from you Inside other men’s **** So I ****** some mean *** **** But I would do it fast thinking that you were home waiting for me How considerate of me! Indeed.
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Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 2:48 AM UTC
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Indeed I needed to hear it, listen to it, see it, touch it, and feel it I can’t just work by memory Because if we think about it How many memories of love do we have? They are so few that I hang on to them with all my might Pero cuando es solo una persona con el peso del recuerdo, it hurts. And since I love and approve of myself como dice la Louise Hay Today I forgive you and I let you free And with that I free myself too I free myself so I can meet someone who can offer me real love Not that your love was fake, but it just wasn’t fulfilling Like going to olive garden and not eating bread sticks The love I envision every morning (that’s around 11 am for me) Tienes la maña de irte cuando la cosa se pone buena To walk away from love when it’s the most intense I grew up with fear And I don’t want it in my relationship, in my menudo or in my diet coke And since I’m letting go of **** right now Mr. Fear, I forgive you too and I let you free And with that I free myself too I free myself so I can walk firmly, sin miedo. You have a wondering eye, why lie? (And so do I) **** I cheated on you I don’t know how many times But the difference was I know how to cover my tracks And I forgive myself and set me free I cheated myself Believing that I could find the love I was missing from you Inside other men’s **** So I ****** some mean *** **** But I would do it fast thinking that you were home waiting for me How considerate of me! Indeed.
xuanito-de-la-puente
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Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 2:48 AM UTC
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