Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad
Then come the gloomy hours, when the fire will neither burn on our hearths nor in our hearts...
You're going to discover that conversations are best at 4am the heavier the eyelids the more sincere the words
And I'd choose you in a hundred lifetimes in a hundred worlds in any version of reality I'd find you and I'd choose you
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