Shall I say your name and cry?
Tus recuerdos, tu aroma, sonríza, el día que te conocí son la basurita in mis ojos.
Just 'cause ya don't see does not mean that is not there.
I tried to capture all possible pictures of you in my mind so when this day comes I still have you next to me.
jajajaja que mono
I truly wanted you to be the one to serve and follow..