if it makes you happy, then why the hell are you so sad?




(No Ratings Yet)Let us not burthen our remembrance withA heaviness that’s gone.




(No Ratings Yet)My dad was a magician too. Got in his car and disappeared.




(No Ratings Yet)From the moment we are born, we begin to die.




(No Ratings Yet)My soul is melting in sadness but I still keep smiling for you.




(No Ratings Yet)Birds shouldn’t be able to find tearsThey are the definition of freedom




(No Ratings Yet)I would write my tears, weeping out my pain – I would empty my veins for ink.




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