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was it just my imagination that i caught my favorite song playing through your headphones?
you were mysterious, then. but at that moment, the word would be ashamed to have not described you enough. did you also like that song? i loved it to death. i loved how it talked about the world, and you, and me, and everything. i loved how it described the universe regardless of what people see. i loved how it knew what lay beyond all of these.
who are we?
just a speck of dust within the galaxy
at times, i wondered what my purpose in this world would be. would i be the next hero of the world? would i be the next villain, instead? or would i just be one of the bystanders?
my lips twisted. i kind of want to be superman's sidekick, though.
maybe, we could talk about it all someday. maybe, you could tell me my purpose. or maybe, just maybe, you were my purpose.
yeah, maybe. i'll keep holding on to it.
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Ρομαντική"a boy. a girl. a pair of headphones. a hundred bus rides. and a thousand songs." ▪ #2 in Rides as of 16th February 2019
