Who but you?

We have lived, too.

We have also lived.
I loved it, I laughed and I cried. She fragmented my heart into thousands of pieces. She fought and chased away my demons. She supported and betrayed. She lost and he won. She suffered and he loved. She died and was revived.

She endured so many things, that at some other time in my life I would have surrendered, she even I did it. However, here I am still, fighting for a "why clandestine", without asking too many desperate questions.

Move your ass and fight for what you want now.

«Life is very short and it suffers so much time. It is not worth much, nor does it live so little. . »»

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