It's a hard,soul eating journey but empowering at the same time.
It's hard to miss her When she is always on the tip of my tongue I feel like I'm looking for something Something that will never come.

For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a gaseous nebula must collapse.
So collapse.
Crumble.
This is not your destruction.
This is your birth.
It seems that we have made our minds up, No more words to speak The memories of it all were left behind... Remember caring for each other, while judgements fell away? So please believe there is another moment of... Traces of long lost joy, still belonging to... But curtains fall... Moving on and on and on we go, Shining lights above blown away... Could we ever find the reason why? How could we gone so wrong for so long.

Whatever comes, Let it come.
What stays, Let it stay.
What goes, Let go
Common, Sometimes we just need move hands, nothing will come laying on sofa..

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