we are all such idealistic fools. In the real world there is no perfect love, no complete understanding, no one to truly hear these words that you speak on the stage on your own. There is just last night after last night, of giving the love that can never be returned. People come and people go, some walk with us for a while, others pass fleetingly. In the end, when life is through, we're all on our own again.
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