Love is when you wake up from loneliness and sleep through a dream, but when that love is gone you wake up from that dream and sleep through reality.
He was nothing but a dream, a dream to keep u alive and strong, a dream to make u hold onto those last few breaths of life...its ok to wake up..its time to let go, hes hurting u deep inside and he dont even know it...its time to wake up
yes time to wake up...cause no use to dream of a fuckin loser
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