alma estrella Biography

I wish i could tell you
you take my breathe away
i wish i could tell you
But i realize its far to late
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revenge? to sweet
you break down in front of me
guess you ran out of luck?
cant stand it without me?
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Really? Everything i do is wrong?
Don't worry about me im leaving. im gone
After dealing with you something so wrong im strong
not trying to be blunt
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The leaves have already grown back
now that november is gone
The sweet november i met you
months go by and we grow farther apart
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I sit here and just stare at the moon
because thats all i can do
havent talked to you in a while
i miss your eyes your voice your smile
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