broken hearts never compromised.
and time does not heal.
it's a journey to end it all.
it's the same one, to start things over.
making itinerary is the quest of a piece of mind,
and a solitude of soul.
making it (really) happen is an attempt to crystallized
what's not meant to be yours, from the very start.
november doesn't hold grudge,
it sent a question, it led the answer.
through the sky to the east i determined.
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