Pages turning, lights are burning
See what you could not see
It's plain as the day
The night makes you pay
For what was hidden underneath
Longing to leave But begging to feel that
Something will make you stay
Gotta believe that this all leads
Somewhere we've never been
Tired of the guilt
Tired of being sorry
Well, haven't we suffered enough?
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Love your photo
the song i mean : )
'after the rain comes sun, and after the sun comes rain again...'
this circle repeats itself endlessly through all our life
the point is to be stronger than the drawbacks on your way
and even when you reach the bottom, use it as a trampoline
it's hard...
death is an easy 'way out' of this circle
but easier does not mean better
suffering is the best teacher
and its lessons are the most memorable
we should learn,
not fall into pieces
and if you have someone who grabbs your hand
and won't let you go no matter what,
all the life lessons are bearable