My heart beat fast, my breath was shallow, my mind was full. Memories walked past me, my life like a movie, nothing slowed down.
You hear so much more when you listen, you feel so much more when you're still.
Why do the birds walk on the path when they can fly? To find things to build their nest.
How are you a stranger to me when we both have life? My heart looks like yours, only our minds are different.
You're beautiful without even realising it.
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