..can you remember when you felt so proud to make something, to do something..anything? When your heart hurt in the best way, and you longed in the best way. Distant memories for some of us. The dust has settled and we forget..and when we forget..we grow distanced. I know you can hear me deep down inside there..I don't want that distance between you and me. The stage is always waiting and my eyes..they'll always be on you. You're worth every chance in the world.
2 years, 1 month ago
07 Jul 2016 09:23 CEST
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