The tears dry, without you

Life goes on, but I’m gone

The Disciple ♌
4 August
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Without you, the breeze warms, the girl smiles, the cloud moves.
Without you, the tides change, the boys run, the oceans crash.
The crowds roar, the days soar, the babies cry, without you.
The moon glows, the river flows, but I die, without you.


Made me promise I'd try to find my way back in this life
I hope there is a way to give me a sign you're okay
Reminds me again it's worth it all

all of my memories keep you near