![]() ![]() When the people I used to know found out what I had been doing, how I'd been living, they asked me why - but there's no use in talking to people who have home. I once had dreams of becoming a beautiful poet, but upon an unfortunate series of events saw those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky that I wished on over and over again, sparkling and broken.īut I didn't really mind because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted, and then losing it to know what true freedom is. ![]() Three years down the line of being on an endless world tour, and my memories of them were the only things that sustained me, and my only real happy times. I was in the winter of my life, and the men I met along the road were my only summer.Īt night I fell asleep with visions of myself, dancing and laughing and crying with them.
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