Everyday were reminded of what we don’t have Our deprived eyes and feelings stab at us until you realise You’ll never get close enough to take it away Every step you take to getting it you’ll still be one Step away from what you want. You’ll be one step away but when you reach for it It disappears as quickly as waking from an unfinished dream That brings you back to reality and to what you really have. Failing is the first part of succeeding, when you fall You can only rise again And although the dream is unfinished The end is what you make of it.Birth sign: Libra
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