Every detail every margin
Of what happens when joy suddenly becomes sorrow
It is like what heaven let you borrow
With the time so short and narrow.
When you think you got it
And then fate forfeits
It tore you apart
And left shards to your delicate heart
"Akala mo ikaw na
May pa tears of joy ka pa
Pinaasa ka lang pala"
I think I have a phobia
I feel you Colombia.
I feel you Colombia 😔
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