Tonight I dream, tomorrow I live, and I wonder, am I wasting my time on things that will hurt me in the end? It makes me sad to think that maybe I'll never truly find what I'm looking for, but what am I looking for? I want to find my place, my home, but where is that? Is it you? I'm not sure. But you don't know what you want either, you want something beautiful and surreal and I'm just too real for that aren't I? I'm not the picture perfect goddess that is your elusive dream girl and I never will be... Sorry
Rainy daze and Starry nights
Thoughts, wonderings, poetry, and my life for all to see
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