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Micaela, 20, Argentina.

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" You promised you would never give up on me, but look at us now
Afraid of finding someone new to love, I wrap myself in lonely thoughts of you
We were tangled in a twisted romance and you, attempting to cut yourself out, only injured me instead
An empty silence now replaces where your voice once was
Desperate and alone I try to cling to something other than you
Because if you broke me once before you’re destined to do it again
Failing to follow my own advice, I think back to that Sunday
When out lips first touched and when I was still falling for you
And when I didn’t know promises could go bad
"

Expired Promises (via rewelcomed)

No quiero salir, hace frio.
Mendoza. I. Can’t. Wait.