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Come a little closer, see the space between my heart and yours, it's infinitismally vast, but as I close my eyes, and breathe your scent, it feels like our hearts are thumping faster, slower, rhytmically syncd with our souls.
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Don't dare to dream, dream to dare. Push and shove, fall and stumble. The way this story unfolds, is how we move, how we carry our dreams on our backs.
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I'll let you in a little secret. I'm full of bs. I talk and talk, and pronounce thoughts that I barely comprehend. But aren't we all like that? We talk and talk, but we barely know what we're talking about. It's all about the delivery, a numbers game of how many people you can convince.
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Love is a trecherous thief. You think you're on guard, you think you have control over when and how much you'd let in. But it sneaks in, it quietly seeps in. And the next thing you know, you're dreaming of forever, and building on a day with both eyes closed without fear.
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This is a hard life. Of choices and make believes. Of reality and insanity. One cannot be the other. But how interesting would it be if we can make two things a right? A sense of real life on a cloud of make believes, only sane, only better.
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Don't dare to dream, dream to dare. Push and shove, fall and stumble. The way this story unfolds, is how we move, how we carry our dreams on our backs.
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I'll let you in a little secret. I'm full of bs. I talk and talk, and pronounce thoughts that I barely comprehend. But aren't we all like that? We talk and talk, but we barely know what we're talking about. It's all about the delivery, a numbers game of how many people you can convince.
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Love is a trecherous thief. You think you're on guard, you think you have control over when and how much you'd let in. But it sneaks in, it quietly seeps in. And the next thing you know, you're dreaming of forever, and building on a day with both eyes closed without fear.
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This is a hard life. Of choices and make believes. Of reality and insanity. One cannot be the other. But how interesting would it be if we can make two things a right? A sense of real life on a cloud of make believes, only sane, only better.