No matter how far apart we are I still love you. I wait for you to remember I'm still here, loving you. The strong currents of the ocean carry me off into the distance.
I believe.
There is something to be said about how you use to smile and call out my name.
Nothing is more real than this feeling I have right now. Holding on to the past and never hearing the doubts we all have. Fear is a private thing.
We live in separate worlds. Different colors, different smells, different sights and sounds. Yet we remain the same. Same face, same heart, same hands.
World is wasted on the greed and the money and it causes pain and hate and wars. I burn and burn and burn. We burn and burn and burn.
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