I would run so far away in a cottage or a castle.
I would run until I can't breath,
But through this endless running I would pick a flower.
The prettiest one just like you,
Cause I know whatever time it would take me to get there.
You'll wait for me to come home,
Come to this endless paradise we created.
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Ana-Bellaa
Jan 25, 2022 04:16AM
Y’all know that feeling when you’re really tired but want to start a new book to fall in another world but doesn’t feel strong enough for it but you feel too numb to fall asleep? No just me? Okay lmaoView all Conversations
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