Music is the purest form of art. Therefore true poets, they who are seers, seek to express the universe in terms of music... The singer has everything within him. The notes come out from his very life. They are not materials gathered from outside.
~Ed Sheeran
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My name's Gabrielle, I'm fourteen, and I like to read. :)
Your love never fails, It never gives up, It never runs out on me <3.
And I'm learning now, that my heart isn't breaking down. -The dangerous summer.
Will you hold my hand and Let fingers tighten Under this sky Under this moon Will you hold my breath and Let lost words travel Under this sky Under this moon.
Tell me what to do about you I can always see that look in your eye when your telling the truth Cause it's been a long time running so where you running to. Tell me what to do about you..
I want it get to know you. What do you like to do apart from write?.
Whoever starts out towards the unknown must consent to venture alone.
I can feel trepidation overwhelming me once again at the thought of a new beginning. New starts. New beginnings are in the edge of extreme in there portrayals.
Most of the time i wanted to be unsure 'bout everything But somehow, Oh somehow I knew we'd fade away Everytime i cling to you Everytime i hold on To this lie being not safe enough to believe...
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