Just let me love you. Let me show there's no deeper despair than falling without no one to let us know that the world stills complete, only our hearts are broken, only despair is real. Ours. But there's hunger, there's war, there's death and we still can't control hearts bleeding.
Let me show you the world, let me show you're fortunate enough to feel it, 'cause you're here, and without grass, without tons of dark stones, and magnificient walls of sand the world keeps itself spinning wether you like it or not. The world can't wait for you. But I will, and if we must we'll keep running until we'll catch that sunset again with the world on our shoulders.
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