A story about me
The tears I�ll shed now are from joy I wish I�d known you my whole life So let fly the anguish and hold true What do you think? Of me? What do you think I agreed. Both stories were failures, a bit like the relationships I was in when I wrote them. Then I Tune in to Myself and My Own World And I know we both felt like number one And now it is so real, I�ll get a job, I have been. I wouldn�t be dancing, walking around with my head still on my shoulders or generally able to afford trying on trendy clothes in a shop, and shouldn�t I stop to think, be happy with what I have. Being the unique ike a pin prick Holding some skeric of truth Continue I Don�t Like Negativity I May Give More Than I Should Capturing a Moment, I was Me, Sometimes But still in the back of my mind something cheers me on I don’t deny the memory How It is Eventually to Be- Picture, An Image Taken Nothing is Real But What is Real to Me is Everything \ \ \ \ , ,
