She dreams a champagne dream
Strawberry surprise, pink linen and white paper
She says that love is for fools who fall behind
It’s too far away for me to hold
Guess I’ll let it go
If you take a song. Any. It usually spells out whatever you tried looking for or vaguely thought you could find.
Stop looking already.
Restructuring the future. I get this now. I get to do this. Rethink it all. Change it around. It's beautifully unknown. Just not knowing what I want it to be gives you so much. So many more options. Legit ones. And because this version of your future depends pretty much only on you it seems a lot scarier. Wonderful. We get to dream again.
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