what i feel like is not something i could ever write
what i see is not something i could ever draw
but i keep trying to show you
i keep wanting someone to notice
when will my words matter
when will the sights I've seen come to life
i just want to scream
i just want to dream
everything and nothing
its all meant to be
every part of me just wants to be
life is short
life is long
what do i want to be
what should i want to be
this is not just for me
not all of this is where we're meant to be
not any of this is where I've longed to live
dream
awake... up ...and
awake ...up ... meant to do what you never done
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