I envy you, for being wild without caring what will come.

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I envy you, for being wild without caring what will come.

It takes courage to love always.

You wonder if you've got what it takes. You don't want to just live you have faith in yourself, and a flood of confidence in everything you do.

There are choices in life - arbitrary comforts or a hope capable of anything. Pretending to live or be happy with everything ahead.

"Happy" isn't what she hoped it would be, love is a mystery - desire a depth haunted by inevitable imperfections.

I can see light peek from beneath my soul. Look here. I'm trying to say I made the decision to stay.

A misanthropist's heaven: my heart sheltered by my perseverance not to allow anyone to walk in.

I love more than life itself.

Come away with me. Forget everything. You must go to a place of grass, silence and woods. A place like that was alive.

You can't live your life waiting.
