For the years that have passed,
since the last time you and I,
dusted off those memories.
The running and the races.
The people and the places.
There was always somewhere else I had to be.
Time gets thin, my old friend.
since the last time you and I,
dusted off those memories.
The running and the races.
The people and the places.
There was always somewhere else I had to be.
Time gets thin, my old friend.
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beautiful <3
music is my life and influences my art greatly.
very sad yet very lovely'
I love it.