I'M MS BRIGHTSIDE.

Nadie puede negarme que no hay mejor sensación que acurrucarte en una manta, tiritando de frío. Dejar qué tu sonrisa arqueada se intercambie con tus lágrimas. Y que la banda sonora que suena en tu cabeza, se adapte a tí en estos momentos. Tratando de no recordar el pasado, descuidando el pequeño detalle de que tú solías formar parte de él.

And my eyes are screaming for a sight of you,

And tonight I'm dreaming of all the things that we've been through,

And I can't hold on to you.

So I guess I'll be lonely too.

Suppose we were happy,

Suppose it was true,

And suppose there were cold nights,

But we somehow made it through.

And suppose that I'm nothing without you.