Son las once am y me muero de sueño.

No se que sucede con mi organismo.

There's nothing to cry about, cause we'll hold each other soon

:)

Odio ver a chicas fumando como pipas, cigarro tras cigarro.

They're called nightmares

I wake up it's a bad dream, no one on my
side.
I was fighting, but I just feel too tired to be
fighting, guess I'm not the fighting kind...
Wouldn't mind int if you were by my side, but
you're long gone.
Yeah, you're long gone now.

Repetiría mil y un veces la noche del quince de septiembre.
Lo único que cambiaría, sería no saberme bien algunas canciones

I'm the kind of girl who will watch every single move you make, in order to get to know you better.

no es mentira cuando te dicen que la vida universitaria ES OTRO PEDO.