“A man who has committed a mistake and doesn’t correct it, is committing another mistake.”
if your hopes scatter like the dust across your track, i’ll be the moon that shines on your path. the sun may blind our eyes; i’ll pray the skies above for snow to fall on the sahara.
...There’s loving and there’s losing, but I think I’m just past choosing now
Don’t live a lie
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