We’re all made to die.
To crash and burn like shooting stars.
It may not be soon,
but it will never be never.
Every soul has its time,
every love its own expiration
but like an ocean’s waves
it is all meant to fall.
So, let it fall
and let us die.
But most of all
let it live,
and let us thrive
Jun 10, 2011
Jun 10, 2011 at 6:17 PM UTC
We’re all made to die.
To crash and burn like shooting stars.
It may not be soon,
but it will never be never.
Every soul has its time,
every love its own expiration
but like an ocean’s waves
it is all meant to fall.
So, let it fall
and let us die.
But most of all
let it live,
and let us thrive