This is for the people who can't remember the last time they let rain fall freely on their faces. Who can't remember the last time they stubbed their toe. The last time they let their soul sweep along with a plot of a movie. Who can't remember their first kiss, and the salty tears at their first concert.
This is for the diaries whose words were stolen from them by those who blamed it on curiosity, and for the curious who looked so far into the stars they found themselves lost. For all those hopeless romantics who kiss where it hurts and until it hurts.
This is for the never-haves, the can’t-do-it's, the wont’s, the could-have-been's.
This for all the unsaid words, the madness, and all the magic that lies within you.
This is for you, and you only.

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