All my life I’ve owned the spirit of sadness, I believed that happiness never subsisted, and all those joyful lights were dishonest.
We walked for many seasons on the shores of love. We believed we issued, trust escorted us for a while before the blast.
Honestly, without those conflicts, we faded, and the stillness adopted our souls.
Our love has always been like a legless runner attempting to reach an endless line in a remote sky.

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