The hardest part about my past is dealing with my own thoughts. Sometimes I think I should try a little more, but other times I believe that if she really wanted to be with me, I wouldn’t have to keep looking for her or fighting so hard for her attention.
Dame la oportunidad
De quererte una vez más
Déjame enseñarte cómo
Se conjuga el verbo amar
Eres todo para mí
Y no te quiero perder
Es que tú no ves, me vas a enloquecer🎶
Am I a fool to think that there's a little hope
Yeah yeahee yeah
Tell me baby, yeah
What are the rules the reasons and the do's and don'ts
Yeah yeahee yeah
Tell me baby, tell me baby, yeah
What do you feel inside?
🎶
Y cuando te vuelva a ver, quiero que nos parchemos en el Altoque
Que estemos tú y yo, que andemo' en otra y que nada importe
Y sabes que eres mía, la vida es fresca como tu escote
Nos vamos pa Cali, bailamos salsa toda la noche🎶
I keep a thousand memories in a quiet corner of my soul.
I’m not sure why I still hold on to them,
I only know they remain because they once meant something real.
And losing them would somehow mean losing a part of myself.
Cuando tú me miras, yo te miro y me muero
Nadie te quiero como yo te quiero
Nadie te ve como te puedo ver, eh, eh
Porque si me dejas yo te llevaré al cielo
Te haré canciones con amor sincero
Seré tu sol en este amanecer, eh, eh
🎶
When Dereck told Meredith, “So I’m asking you, if you don’t see a future for us, if you’re not in this, please just end it, because I can’t. I’m in it. Put me out of my misery.”
That scene triggered a flashback for me.
Every time that I’m thinking about the future I feel like everyone in my present it’s extremely unstable. But everything it’s taking a place in my whole crazy life.