22 January, 2012

I know days will come and go, maybe I'll grow old but I will die. For now, is it worth it to be sad, if it's harder to be glad, to be alive? But the trouble I have caused, I wonder where do I belong, is it here?
Believe in dreams you love so much, let the passion of your heart make them real. And tell all the ones you love, anything and everything you feel.
Laugh about the past and secretly wish we could go back and save the child. As I look around this room, seeing worried eyes that know, It's time we cannot buy. was this worth the time to write?
Believe in dreams. I believe in dreams. I believe in dreams.

 I believe in you.

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