Sometimes the world is too empty;
Sometimes it is too full.
Sometimes i feel like i'm alone;
Others feel like there is someone.
Sometimes it's warm;
Other times it feels wrong.
What is real? I don't know. So let's just exist, and keep filling this empty world with a bit of ourselves, every day.
You can create;
You can breathe;
You can smile;
You can be happy, so be yourself.
Cause no matter how dark it is. There will always be someone with you, so let it be me, so we're both not alone anymore.













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