Maria Mena - Habits

But with you it's different, the rules don't apply. But I need some distance to step out of line. So grant me this wish and meet me back here in a year. If we still exist, I can let go of my fear. Fear of normalcy, fear of the solid walls of our future and let go of my past.

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