Do what makes you happy.

Smile like you forget what happens.

Remember nothing is better,

than the plans unplanned.

Playing to play

Before you could think.

All the ways that could secretly torture you.

A crippling beast, festering slowly.

The love is, everything when you don’t prepare.

Like truth Fitzgerald wrote his friends.

I don’t care for it.

Give me some happiness.

It is the only thing real.

The only that can’t be seen twice.

Your heart can fly like eagles in plains.

The fear of falling doesn’t let you see it.

Just let it happen.

Even if you don’t fly,

you will be more alive than ever before.

And with great pain,

you tell a story, most will grasp to you.

Calling you crazy, for thinking you could fly.

And you were.

You just didn’t listen soon enough.

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