Hold them tight, don't let those dream of yours escape.
I have forgotten how much I love this.
How much I love doing this.
How much I wanted to master this.
How much I just wanted to be good in anything related to it.
How I used to live as if this is the only thing that I have.
How eager I was
How passionate I was.
How much I love it.
I let those petty things get in my way.
What happen to you Ain Romeli?
Get a grip.