It’s about doing things over and over, starting from THE END and finishing with what should just be the START, pushing on and on, pulling weights of thoughts and hopes and smiles that will never again become true.
For you, a thousand times over and over, never running tired, never cherishing the breaks, the last drop of it.
„For you, a thousand times over, princess” – bleeding the bottom of my heart and the hem of the deep blue dress I used to wear back home because of all the roads I had to walk to come to you, because of all those rusty chains you used to bind me tightly with
What is he to you? …
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