Never knew how much it mattered to you. I'm losing sight of the things that I'd set out to do. Looking at the sky. Never knew that I could fly. Afraid to start again. Push, pushing myself down. Into this hole that comforts me to stay. And I try. to stay awake. Because every night it always feels too late. ♥
revivo esta cosa :B
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