I remember all the nights, all the girls with all they’re kisses and every word and wish that never came true. Yes, I won’t forget everything that didn’t work the way it was planned and every piece of my heart that was stolen with only a lonely stare in an unremarkable day. I guess there are things that are not able to be more than just empty dreams living on cold streets where there is nothing more than just shadows of the fears we carried in our minds. But the truth is, that in the hour that tomorrow starts to be today, in that very minute when a new character enters our lives, that's when we don’t really care about all the troubles we’ve been trough. That is the point where we began to believe in ourselves once again and decide to give one more shoot at this thing people like to name as love.
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