September
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Heaven. Why do I long for it so?
I know, death is not the answer. But the sky makes me feel... connected.
With you.
I just want to find you, and someday, somewhere in the sky... we'll meet.
You are a part of me, though, I'm not so sure if I'm a part of you. How could I be? I can hear you, but I'll never know for sure, will I?
I guess... I'll just keep gaze at the sky and dream of you.
Death might not be the answer, but maybe life isn't either. For me, life cannot offer what I need. Dream. What a sweet word. So sweet it could be bittersweet. Just like my sorrow. Will it go away? I don't think I want it to. If sorrow is the price of dreaming, then I'll endure it. As much as my sorrow darkens my heart, I have something this life can offer me, and that life I yearn for cannot; my friends. My friends are my truly happiness. Without them, I wouldn't have any light left in my heart. There aren't many things I cherish, but I do cherish them, and somehow, even the sky. Because of you. The sky remind me of you.
And one day, we will be able to have our final embrace among the clouds.
I know, death is not the answer. But the sky makes me feel... connected.
With you.
I just want to find you, and someday, somewhere in the sky... we'll meet.
You are a part of me, though, I'm not so sure if I'm a part of you. How could I be? I can hear you, but I'll never know for sure, will I?
I guess... I'll just keep gaze at the sky and dream of you.
Death might not be the answer, but maybe life isn't either. For me, life cannot offer what I need. Dream. What a sweet word. So sweet it could be bittersweet. Just like my sorrow. Will it go away? I don't think I want it to. If sorrow is the price of dreaming, then I'll endure it. As much as my sorrow darkens my heart, I have something this life can offer me, and that life I yearn for cannot; my friends. My friends are my truly happiness. Without them, I wouldn't have any light left in my heart. There aren't many things I cherish, but I do cherish them, and somehow, even the sky. Because of you. The sky remind me of you.
And one day, we will be able to have our final embrace among the clouds.
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Skrev du den själv? Vare sig du gjorde det eller inte; det är en textsom är alldeles för vacker för att bara vara på BDB. Jag vill seriöst skriva ner den någonstans, så rörd blev jag!
Det är så sorgligt...
Vad är det är så sorgligt? Eller.. jo texten är ju sorglig men är det något speciellt?
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