...I used to be afraid of so many things. That I'd never grow up.That I'd be trapped in the same place for all eternity. That my dreams would forever be shy of my reach.
It's true what they say, Time plays tricks on you. One day your dreaming...the next...your dream has become reality. And now this scared little girl no longer follows me whever I go. I miss her, I do! Cuz there are things I want to tell her;to relax, to lighten up,that it's all going to be ok.
I want her to know that meeting people who like you, who understand you, who actually accept you for who you are, will become an increasingly rare occurrence. These people who contributed to who I am, they are with me wherever I go, and as history gets rewritten in small ways with each passing day, my love for them only grows. Because the truth is... it was the best of times.
Mistakes were made,hearts were broken,harsh lessons were learned.But all that has receded into fond memory now. Why are we so quick to forget the bad and romanticize the good? Maybe it's because we need to believe that the time we spent together actually meant something, that we were there for each other in a time in our lives that defined us all, a time in our lives we'll never forget.
I cant say that ths is how it happend, but this is how it felt
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