And through timeless words and priceless pictures / We'll fly like birds not of this earth / And tides they turn and hearts disfigure / But that's no concern when we're wounded together / And we tore our dresses and stained our shirts / But it's nice today, oh the wait was so worth it
Friday, September 15
You worry me.
Even though you said that things are not going to change much, I have a feeling it will. I have a feeling that all I feared will come true.
I'm just so worried. I don't want my so-called freedom, if it means losing you.
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