can't you feel my faith and understand
walk beside me and hold my hand
the future may be uncertain
but passion spurs my journey
I look ahead to the horizon
where my vision awaits me
can't you share my dreams and understand
walk beside me and squeeze my hand
why can't we face things come what may
rather than walk our separate ways
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(entry 2 on that night)
Lying in my bed, I pondered on the beauty of "us".
What had made us so strong?
We understood the importance of individuality.
Freedom. Growth. Exploration. Passion...
How it contributes to a bigger picture of a healthier "us"
But what has made us lose that strength?
Do you truly believe that it could only come down to this -
me choosing between my passion and you?
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