One Life
Beat. Beat. Beat.
Breathe. Breathe. Breathe
Life, signs of life
Everyone has one chance, one life, one opportunity
Live freely, love passionately
Before time passes on
And Death greets you too early
One
One chance
One life
One last breath
Live life like you are living it out in place of someone you love
Freedom? What’s that?
Choices? Too many.
Life? It can wait.
Happiness? Tomorrow.
Is it too late? Yes.
Yes. Yes. Yes.
Life does not commit to the rules of second chances
Mess up, and that’s it
Do what you want to do
Don’t hold back
The next second is always too late
One life
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