I'm used to opening my own doors and splitting the checks. He introduced me, was always just a friend. I bought a new dress, he never noticed. Always falling for these bad boys, such a challenge. I'm getting tired, of cleaning up after them, I think I'm ready to be a woman. Oh love, I think I'm ready. Ready for it. You were such a surprise, an unexpected gift. Said I was pretty, and I believed it not really used to all this attention. Told myself I don't deserve you and this is just a phase. Could I get used to, being loved the right way? I wanna argue, but there is nothing to say. Oh love, I think I'm ready. Ready for. Because you send me flowers, when there's no occasion. Yeah we talk for hours, you still wanna listen. Won't hold it against me if I just need you to hold me tonight. My mother always told me that you'd show up one day. So scared to feel this way but love, I think I'm ready. Ready for it... ♥

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Tener de amigos a mis hermanos,

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tener de hermanos a mis amigos.

Nada que valga la pena es fácil ♥

Me da igual buscarte o perderte, me da igual. Me da igual si llueve, si hay sol, si hay frío o calor, me da igual. Me da igual quedarme o irme. Me da igual llorar, reirme. Me da igual si tu no estás.