I know this life isn’t an easy ride. It takes more than bad luck to break my stride. It’s the passion and desire that adds fuel to the fire in my chest. And I won’t rest. Although I don’t know what lies ahead, I still define progress the days I pull myself out of bed.
I should have known that the winds would have shifted in an opposite direction and the feelings we had drifted apart. Some things are just out of our control.
I think I finally understand the reasons for the changing of the seasons. Letting everything fall to make way for the new. It’s not the surface that matters but the roots that I grew.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
