I was thinking about giving it my all. Now I feel like an idiot for trying at all, for having the curage to hope.
Somehow I envy hopeless people, cowards, fools. Maybe I am one in that crowd, it seems like that since everything I touch turns to ruins. And I dont want to ruin you no more...
Lets leave this mess and walk away, let sweet memories be forever missed and always gone. And let our hearts be broken and shattered, like our souls and dreams and futures. And our Happy Ending.
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