“Life is essentially composed of two things: the experiences that we make and the people with which we share them.”
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.
...To know you means a lot of things: lot of love, lot of dreams.
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To explain you means my heart in show.
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