why do we say
goodbye?
even if we don't say it face to
face.
why is it hard to
let go?
even if we didn't have
a chance?
why do we
break hearts?
when there made of
glass.
thats
life
of course, in its
wild
splender,
dieing and living
when we let our
hearts
take a chance.
"Its life."
you say
"And lets just
be friends."
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Dance, my puppets! Dance! :)
I believe life is wild and crazy...read if you must...not saying all of what I say will make sense.
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