#potho

Es lindo cuando alguien te mira como si fueras el demonio más lindo que han visto.

from the musical score of phantom of the opera. PART 1.

❝  i’m here for you.  ❞

❝  an orphan, you say?  ❞

❝  grovel -- grovel! grovel!  ❞

❝  if my diva commands...  ❞

❝  think of me fondly when we’ve said goodbye.  ❞

❝  please promise me you’ll try.  ❞

❝  we never said our love was evergreen. ❞

❝  don’t think about the way things might have been.  ❞

❝  imagine me trying too hard to put you from my mind.  ❞

❝  i’m here for you.  ❞

❝  i’m here for you.  ❞

❝  there will never be a day when i wont think of you.  ❞

❝  can it be?  ❞

❝  it seemed so long ago. ❞

❝  she may not remember me, but i remember her.  ❞

❝  brava! brava!  ❞

❝  really, you were perfect. ❞

❝  father once spoke of an angel...  ❞

❝  i know he’s here.  ❞

❝  he, the unseen genius.  ❞

❝  stories like this can’t come true.  ❞

❝  who is this angel?  ❞

❝  your hands are cold.  ❞

❝  don’t be frightened.  ❞

❝  those picnics in the attics, heart chocolates...  ❞

❝  as we read to each other...  ❞

❝  and now, we go to supper.  ❞

❝  insolent boy!  ❞

❝  ignorant fool!  ❞

❝  speak, i listen.  ❞

❝  my soul was weak, forgive me.  ❞

❝  you shan’t know me.  ❞

❝  in dreams he came.  ❞

❝  sing once again with me.  ❞

❝  my power over you grows stronger yet.  ❞

❝  those who have seen your face draw back in fear.  ❞

❝  i am the mask you wear.  ❞

❝  sing for me.  ❞