quarta-feira, 19 de abril de 2017

(goodbye) Sleep on the floor - by the Lumineers



"
Cause if we don't leave this town
We might never make it out
                                                      "


And that's exactly what happened... We didn't make it at all. It's not your fault, but it's not mine either. I just couldn't live like that. I couldn't breathe and I wasn't myself.

I guess the price for the ability to breathe easy and be myself is loneliness. It was a choice I had to make, not just for me, but for you as well. I hope you find happiness. Goodbye.
                                                   









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