This is how it feels when you're bent and broken, this is how it feels when your dignity's stolen. When everything you love is leaving, you hold onto what you believe in.
Watching you stand alone, all of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow, one step closer. I have died everyday waiting for you, darling, don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years, I'll love you for a thousand more.♥
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I'm sick of imagery, instead of artestry. I'm sick of apathy, instead of harmony. I'm sick of poets working part time jobs, while pissy people pick and choose their stars. Set the music free!