Wake up, workout, work, love, sleep. Repeat.
This last days, a blur in my head. Seeing the same things, thinking about past lives.
Time passes by, it won't stop. Carry on, move on, stop.
I won't let go, I will hold on. When you finally find hope, fight for it.
I feel like she talks through me. Sharing pain, sharing thoughts, emotions.
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