All the dreams we've had, the ones we could bring to reality and the ones we couldn't,
All the memories we shared with those we loved and those we hated,
With those that caused us pain and those that bestowed us with love, I have not the slightest clue how it ends but I hope I'd have no regrets,
That I would have loved and be loved, that I would have forgiven and be forgiven, that I would have brought joy to others and love to the lonely.
At the end I hope I would have lived.
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P.S
Life can get confusing at times but stop and take a deep breath, remember what you're living for and continue.
~Robyn~
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The heart that cried wolf
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