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In my strangest dream, I can hear myself calling out, I rush and rush, But cannot find a way. I look around, I see all kinds of nostalgic colours. I feel the gentleness wrapping around me, Taking away the coldness in my heart. I fall for this ecstasy, Drowning myself in something that will never last. But it is okay, Because you know what, I know I will be fine. After waking up from this, I will still be able to see the sun smiling down at me.
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Dec 23, 2018
Dec 23, 2018 at 5:38 PM UTC
Moving On
In my strangest dream, I can hear myself calling out, I rush and rush, But cannot find a way. I look around, I see all kinds of nostalgic colours. I feel the gentleness wrapping around me, Taking away the coldness in my heart. I fall for this ecstasy, Drowning myself in something that will never last. But it is okay, Because you know what, I know I will be fine. After waking up from this, I will still be able to see the sun smiling down at me.
The most difficult thing after a break up is to completely move on. The feeling of insecurity if you let go of the sweet feelings but i have learned my lesson to never cling on them for too long. It will drive you mad.
#moving#on
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Dec 23, 2018
Dec 23, 2018 at 5:38 PM UTC
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