Sometimes when nearly everything goes wrong nothing seems to get right again you wish you could run away.
Like you're falling in a big hole can't get a grip on something. You wish you could run away the fastest you can.
But then there's someone holding out his hand for you. Who's listening who's caring about you.
You're falling... but into arms. <3
keep Rockin 'n' dreamin!
xoxo
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