Nobody can understand me, they treat me as mad and refuse to listen or to worry for my. They me want to assimilate to them, but it is not possible, I do not sit down as them.

Weclome winter | 20 12.

Siempre tuya, siempre mio, siempre NUESTRO. 

Ludwig Van Beethoven.

Podrán pasarme mil cosas, pero yo sigo igual.

Sentirme excluida no es nada nuevo, si sigo así no se donde termino

I've been looking for you, forever

Mi soltería y yo estamos cumpliendo otro lindo mes.

I'm sure you got some things  you'd like to change about yourself