I don't care what you are.
I care that you are.
If it were up to me
I would know you as you have always been.
If it were up to me
I would keep you wild!
You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. Like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you’ll never be this way ever again.
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