martes, enero 6

She: 'where were you when everything was falling apart?'
He: 'all my days were spent by the telephone, that never rang, and all i needed was a call but it never came'
She: 'i've been callin' for years, and years, and years, and years. And you never left me no messages, you never sent me no letters'
He: 'you got some kind of nerve, taking all i want'
She: 'just a little late'
He: 'why'd you have to wait to find me? You're the only one who’s ever known, who i am, who i’m not, and who i wanna be'
She: 'i said: where you been?, you said: ask anything'
He: 'in the end, everyone ends up alone'
She: 'is this the end?'
He: 'lost and insecure?'
She: 'no way to know, how long you will be next to me'
He: 'we have spoken everything, everything short of i love you, and i really love you'
She: 'i love you too'.

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