Sometimes I don't know what I am reading is true or the actions you tell.
I cannot tell if my instincts were right, or that I was only thinking too much.
I guess everything was just plain simple but I decided to take it the wrong way.
It was my interpretation that was to blame.
I'm giving up.
It was only a fairytale I've been chasing hoping to come true.
I cannot tell if my instincts were right, or that I was only thinking too much.
I guess everything was just plain simple but I decided to take it the wrong way.
It was my interpretation that was to blame.
I'm giving up.
It was only a fairytale I've been chasing hoping to come true.
Albert Camus once wrote "Blessed are the hearts that can bend, they
shall never be broken"
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