I miss every single kiss you gave me.
I miss your touch, I miss your smile.
I miss the way you talked to me.
The way you looked at me.
The way you loved me.
I miss everything, but now I've got nothing;
Nothing but a picture of you and my tears.
Por favor: que no exista nunca más la guerra.
11 years ago


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