What goes up must come down. Lungs and hopes included. This is a time lapse goodbye to fair weather dreams. The choir in our hearts will hum a familiar tune... in a key that only the underdogs will hear. The most constructive thing I've done, is build my life around these thoughts of her. Signed my life away a time or two, but never initialed for my soul. Lets get vintage in our thoughts, and in their hearts this next time around.
Silhouettes move faster when they have something to hide. There is something so perfect about holding someones hand on a ledge. It's like even if you fall it wouldn't be so bad.
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