Sunday, April 20, 2014

What if the future is not as good as everyone dreamt it to be?

So what?


That's what's good about dreams, 
we wait-----make it happen. 

And I remember losing everything when I lost you.

Don't you think I cannot lose some more?

Lose this battle? 

Win the war. 

Wait for the sunlight.

Take the last word. The last beat. 

hearts and flowers,
Mia

"Si tu crois un jour tu m'aimes "If someday you think you love me,
Ne le consid're pas comme un proble'me Don't consider it a problem,
Mais cours, oui, cours jusqu'a perdre haleine Just run, yes, run till you're out of breath,
Viens me retrouver." Come and find me."

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