I didn't know so much where I was going, what i was doing or how i was feeling.
I really knew so much where was the forest of our hearts, which was made just for losing our whole lives in it.
If we were listening rock 'n' roll or old school.
If we were rocking or we were dancing...
I didn't remember so much if I was losing myself in that fucking forest or if I was completely lost in his beautiful and bright eyes...
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