But you are like me and it bothers me.
I shouldn’t be thinking...right?
No.
Leave a legacy.
Who cares?
So sad. No one cares.
I just want to cry so you can understand what you will never be... even though you try hard.
I’ve been looking for you, but you just can’t open up your thoughts.
Your surreal mind will never reach my standards.
You will never understand that I will always be there when the sun rises.