It's funny..
In two years you forget how to breathe.
You forget who you REALLY are
Silly me,
always trying to please someone else,
always trying to be someone else, but me
Guess it's easier that way
Too troubled and crazy
Would scare people
Still..
I know I can't be with anyone until I can be with myself
Yeah, I know.
How stupid that may sound
And how HARD it is going to be for me
But still..
HATE being alone
At night it would be nice to have someone next to me..
Any volunteers for the job?
Just joking..Addiction talking
Silly me.