tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81802768449012704302012-02-16T01:08:23.600-08:00Veronikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03468577222823922103noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180276844901270430.post-37405820020109874422011-04-26T11:33:00.000-07:002011-04-26T11:33:01.557-07:00Te abrazaría fuerte,muy fuerte,hasta que olvidaras todo lo que te hace llorar.Y luego daría volteretas por la habitación para hacerte sonreír,porque te quiero,aquí,así,siempre.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180276844901270430-3740582002010987442?l=emily-scout.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Veronikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03468577222823922103noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8180276844901270430.post-5092493695594527572011-04-21T14:53:00.003-07:002011-04-21T14:53:51.671-07:00Y cuando la lluvia acaba,tu sonrisa de niña pequeña me calienta el corazón.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8180276844901270430-509249369559452757?l=emily-scout.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Veronikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03468577222823922103noreply@blogger.com1