Coming back to real life. Recovering, day by day, step by step.
"Doesn't matter where we end up at the end of a run,
what matters is what we feel while we are running.
Otherwise we're not living, but just breathing."
The world is plenty of fresh necks, I'll go and look for them. For real.
Time's passing so fast. It's over a year now. The meeting of two souls.
I'm so glad that you've found me.
The worst night in your life... happened to be one of the best.
Senza la fantasia non siamo niente.
You wanna meet halfway and see the sunrise?
To have never taken a solitary road trip across country?
I mean everybody's got to take a road trip, at least once in their lives.
Just you and some music.
Some music needs air. Roll down your window.
If it wasn't this... it'd be something else.
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