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We all have ideas Dreams Even perfect scenarios We envision But reality Tears those thoughts apart And Breaks those dreams Down to mush Trampling on all We want When we look at it Some want this Some want that But I want love I feel at this particular moment I haven't reach nor fought that person A person that complements me My inner me Its tiresome to aid someone else Through they insecurities But forsake mines What it all boles down To I just want to feel and be happy I hide behind my schooling My Nonchalant attitude Even suppressing My true feelings For the sake of Other peoples emotions In the end all I want is something Meaningful To know the true meaning of Love I must say I've tried holding on But I'm tired of holding and just leaking Certain portions out I look around and everyones Finding his and her match Whether those match are permanent or seasonal Its working I feel I'm invisible To the opposite sex In most cases I'm just The nice person everyone knows Thats going somewhere Who`s just transparent Its hard to see why so many individuals Look over me or Give me a chance I worry its My physical appearance Even my aura Or Just them In all In all I just want to fill relevant That I am wanted But I guess that is just wishful thinking |