These days are coming to an end...
We will grow out of you...
Just take a breath and count to 3
It's not a matter of what you're looking at but what you're seeing.
I will keep fighting til I can.
I won't fall.
It's these cards and the movies and the pop songs, they're to blame for all lies and the heartache, everything.
Sesión intensiva de hablar con el psicólogo m amigo.
Creo que poco a poco todo pasará. La cuestión es no meterme prisa para nada.
Poco a poco todo se recupera. Hasta las ganas de soñar.