I want to believe there’s some good out there.
A good that has kindness and heart
where we’re intertwined into each others eyes
hearts in sync with friendship and devotion
A heart pure with good intentions
Mine’s still beating.
“Though we are not sure who we are, we keep our heads up.
Though we are not sure where we’re from, we keep our hearts up.
Though we are not sure when we’ll leave, we keep our heads up
Though we are not sure where we’ll go, we keep our hopes up.”
-The Last Lost Continent, La Dispute
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