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Tragedy makes art exists. So if my life is a big tragedy, my life is art. I'm living art ππΉπΆπΈβπΈπ¬
Every friday night I die
Oh, I die
Trying to feel me alive
The most beautiful things are sad π₯πππ
All I always wanted was to feel he likes me. But now I am not longer blind: it would never be enough. He would never throw away everything he built up for all this years, when I was just learning how to talk, to write; just knowing the world. Because he is crazy to not lose the opportunities, to stay with me while he already have another one. But not crazy enough to start it all over again, to lose things for me, and to discover the things he could gain with me.
Singer βͺ Songwriter βͺ Pianist βͺ Writer Living art π€ Melancholia π¦ out now! π₯ insta: @adnamelan
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