Un folio en blanco. Mil ideas que pelean por salir. Entre ellas, una parece destacar: la de estampar en él todo lo que piensa. Pero, ¿cómo hacerlo? ¿Por dónde empezar?


Empecemos por el principio, que si es por el final, nunca empezaremos.



I remember the day you drove all night, just to meet me in the morning. I thought this time was different, I mean, you liked me.


Nothing comes easily, and that sucks. I don't like going running after you, but you let me no choice. I want to try, try and guess if it worths. What do you think dude?