Under the clouds, life seems safe and normal but really, it's just the eye of the storm.
Haven't slept last night again. Panda eyes and some Dean Winchester banner thingies are the result. Here it is:
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We were more than this world's got to offer.
We were more than the words of our fathers.
And everything inside screams for a second chance.
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We were meant to live for so much more.
WE are who be believe to be. But more than once we shake the very foundations of our essence when we act unlike ourselves - and then persuade yourself how much it was really YOU. That is injustice to yourself and most of the times you just spread the hurt around.
If you can change, change for the best. If you're being assaulted by various contradicting opinions and advices you can do well to listen to yourself while being practical. Common sense is free, you see. So, that was very fun. But I have to go do stuff now.
Carry on my wayward son, there'll be peace when you are done.
