somehow, between the lines, beneath the walls, i will not forget who i am.
ever
somehow, people always leave. we seem to be so afraid to see.. that we leave, closing our eyes in front of all that could have been.
but, even with all that's happening, i will not forget.
i am well. i will be better. i will always care, love, trust. maybe, the wrong people, but the world i choose to live in, will always be there for me.
i will always feel free in a gothic cathedral. even if it's not written on my face right now.
i will always remember the way you called me in this life. maybe it's you that let me fall.
maybe you did not trust me i can fly. maybe you did.
real love is forever. forever equals the past lives, the present, the future ones.
ever
somehow, people always leave. we seem to be so afraid to see.. that we leave, closing our eyes in front of all that could have been.
but, even with all that's happening, i will not forget.
i am well. i will be better. i will always care, love, trust. maybe, the wrong people, but the world i choose to live in, will always be there for me.
i will always feel free in a gothic cathedral. even if it's not written on my face right now.
i will always remember the way you called me in this life. maybe it's you that let me fall.
maybe you did not trust me i can fly. maybe you did.
real love is forever. forever equals the past lives, the present, the future ones.
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