Gone

I wanna smile for so long I can still smile.
I wanna feel the rain dropping on my skin, feeling the relieve.
Sitting in my room and letting the tears drop.
I wanna feel emotions, all of them.
Angre, hate, sadness. But most of all, love.
I will reach everything I want, as long as I believe.
To accomplish what I want I will fight, I need to fight.
There is not much time left, so I will not stop.
I will fight as the moon shines bright.
And when I am gone, I will be watching from above.

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