2:41 You're calling a cab from the sheets of my bed. When I opened my eyes, you were halfway to London I'm calling your phone and you're not picking up And I still don't know how, when you left me. You just went and closed this door.

This situation is making me crazy im gonna kms

I don't say I love you I say " you're looking like an angel on the walls of Versailles "

Im an anchor in the ocean
You know i could never leave
So im patient, you're learning, pretend its not hurting. Oh woah
Cause they say its virtue to not let good love slip away
So im cool and forgiving, I'll take what you're giving, oh, woah
But nothing's quite enough when I know that to get it, I begged (😭)

Every day i feel like Blair Waldorf at NYU.

Now that el clásico's just round the corner, considering the current situation of the team, I wanna say I hope we lose respectably.🙏🏻

یک روز دیگه مونده تا الکلاسیکو و من هنوز زنده ام