Forget about the things surrounding you, think about the cold chills. You want to cry, Hold it back, later we are going to laugh. Take his hand, forget all the wrong in anything and dance like the end of the world is coming.
Regret is for past.
Love is for now.
Forget is for the future.
Broken isn’t in your category. Laugh it off, be tuff. ;)
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