Anyway , I'll do the same.
Grab your hand, until the end.
Until the stars stops shine, even
When there's no meaning
To be alive, in your arms,
In your dreams
But I'm still drowning in this
And I know, I will be still incomplete without this.
So anyway, I'll do the same
Grab your hand...
Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 10:59 AM UTC
Anyway , I'll do the same.
Grab your hand, until the end.
Until the stars stops shine, even
When there's no meaning
To be alive, in your arms,
In your dreams
But I'm still drowning in this
And I know, I will be still incomplete without this.
So anyway, I'll do the same
Grab your hand...
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