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Does true love really exist? Once I use to think so now I really dont know. Are Disney love stories and the alike a representation of what one can obtain in life or just a dream, a non ever reached destination. Just some food for thought

New year’s eve blues It’s a mystery to me. The emptiness of that un reached, The fears of the future than becoming the past New year’s eye is just another day The blues return No point in expecting much else Few will understand the pains within Waiting for the next brighter day