Tell me with your mind, body and spirit. I can make your tears fall down like the showers that are British. Wether we're together or apart. We can both remove the masks and admit we regret it from the start.
You'll never know how to make it on your own. And you'll never show weakness for letting go. I guess you're still hurt if this is over. But do you really want to be alone?
Goodmorningstar shine. The Earth says hello!
I breathe air, I am no different from you, nor you are from me, or anybody else on this small small planet we share called Earth. We are on the verge of meeting, you and I. If we do meet or not is a whole different story.
It is fate and can't be helped.
I must warn you, hours of immaturity, intelligence and idiocy is headed your way if you do decide to befriend me
May the odds be ever in your favour.
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