A beautiful dream.
Lonely and full of laughter. Flowering heart, tears. Snowy North will not be forgotten. Dance to a halt this morning when the day too early moment. All of a sudden did not want to wake up. All of a sudden not miss reality. All of a sudden want to stay there.
Want to stay young for such a beautiful dream. Because the dream so easily.
And rumors about being a grown-up who said twists and wound management. About being an adult who he would not want predictable. About being an adult who said deadly spirit.
... He said.
Only.
Not enough memory beautiful dancing if not claimed. Sweet dreams lost the sense if not turn away. And about all that easy, is not only legitimate if has also had trouble.
Because the ticket into space will never cheap,
i'll you wake up and tell stories. Heal the wound. Unsuccessful sincere unexpected.
i'll you wake up and tell stories.
We will feel adult soul. Together, together.
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