viernes, 28 de marzo de 2008

Tired of waiting

Mar del Plata is a big city.. I can't imagine why I haven't seen you in so many years...
Yeah, it is, it is a big city. I still wonder how we've never crossed...
Big, big, big city (and I'm walking alone). And I seek but I can't find you among the crowd.

Why can't I run into you? No fucking idea. Why do I have to see her? Not her, I want him, mister Destiny. Please give him what he needs. I don't want the people I hate, I want exactly the opposite.

All different ways to say the same thing. I miss you, I really need to see you, and I hate the fact that I see everybody except for you.
Big city. And really small...

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