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Unlocked

Somehow I skip coffee before a travel.
Somehow I forget to turn on my phone.
Somehow I skip looking at the clock, but for you I’m still unlocked like I was before this mess around.

Dear, I’m not pretending that I’m blind, I know time flies, but we can be ahead if we won’t be looking back.
There are so many cities which soon will be locked.
Some stories will stay untold.
Some things will stay undone, but as long as we have the will to stay unlocked inside we won’t lose a way to each other.

I know time’s up, some stories will stay unwritten, but this is not the reason to give up.
Time’s up, but I have to believe we won’t be late.
Maybe we’ll come where we want to be in the right moment.
Time’s up, but as long as we have will to stay unlocked inside we won’t lose each other in this mess around.