Last night I couldn't sleep,
so instead of counting sheeps
I looked through some of my albums, my memories
And all those feelings I felt back then came back to me.
Like that night, when our lips introduced theirselfs for the very first time.
or when my girls were here and made everything so much better.
Or when I woke up with you, and kept you company to the airport
and I really tried to hold those tears.
I remember the ache. My life was on pause.

All those crazy butterflies. The laughs, the lacks.
the love

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