miércoles, 23 de octubre de 2013

Dejaste huella.

No for being the first, nor the last person.
No for being the best, and for being the worst.
But, for stealing my air with your look,
for making me smile when I was crying.
Because sleepless nights have paid off,
being each and every one of the seconds special
For being there...
So, you have shaped my life.


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