¡¡¡¡¡hoy que claro ve las cosas!!!!!

Im not calling for a second chance, i’m screaming at the topo Of my voice. Give me a reson, but don’t give me choise, coss ill make the same mistake again.
And maybe someday we wiil meet, and maybe talk and not just speak. Dont buy the promises cause there are no promises i keep, and my reflection troubles me….