In the beginning, I obey the heavy rain blindly. Now you're the hero of my book, the villain in the chapters, and the pain causing me art. This kind of art I am making is my favorite phase 'cause I feel everything all at once and it's all because of...
We're angels with broken wings that only fly when loved. This is not about loveless generation, honey. I know all of these will be a story someday and our pictures will become old photographs and somebody's mom or dad, but right now, these moments, when I'm writing for you, I know this is not just stories and I'm looking at your photographs, you're so beautiful, shining so bright.
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This is what is happening now, I am here with your soul, your legacy within someone like me. I'm always gonna love you even when love gets old.
