12 am

Dream on but don’t imagine they’ll all come true. When will you realize, Vienna waits for you.

Maybe this is going too fast. And maybe itms not meant to last. What do you say to taking chances? What do you say to jumping off the edge. Never knowing if there’s solid ground below or a hand to hold.

Well those songs are on repeat.
Tears. Streaming down my face.
It’s 12 am. I can’t sleep

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