72nd. Street: I swear it's true.

Thursday, June 9

Éramos como dos desconocidos que se conocen muy bien.

Big Fish

Esther: You were my little baby girl and I knew all your fears. Such joy to hold you in my arms and kiss away your tears. But now you're gone. There's only pain and nothing I can do. And I don't want to live this life if I can't live for you.