Children come running to the truth But you've got to peel the skin to get the fruit And while one's living high another's grieving But what's sweet by morning is bitter by the evening Oh - What's sweet by morning is bitter by the evening.
Now that you've grown up, You can finally learn to be a child, We made it to the end of the world, But we'll never make it out alive...
We've changed our reflections, but inside we're just a child.
I want to try to not be the child that had to go through too much too young. I want to be who I am now and not who I was then.
Love for me is my North Star. It's the highest form of grace. And I love that there's different levels and different ways of showing it, and different representations of it. Whether it's love shown to a stranger, love to a sibling, your child, your parents, your partner.
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