To let it go... Sometimes it hurts, but this way is just for the better. At least for me. I hope... To finish the page which is full, tear it out, put inside of the bottle and throw into the sea... Still there are moments, I wish I could control them, but it's not in my hands anymore. Now it totally depends on high and low tide. But even if a possibility of comming back exists, it won't be the same anymore...
Because I already put the final full stop.
P.S. Maybe it's YOU who will find my message in the bottle...
Because I already put the final full stop.
P.S. Maybe it's YOU who will find my message in the bottle...
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Beautiful....
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