And just for thought...
I know the moment you come into a room.
There is a million ways I would love to talk to you,
to just be real with you but it never seems to happen for us, does it?
We're always preoccupied with our busy lives, forgetting we're both human.
I wish I could call you sometimes just because
but you put ulterior motives on my plate that I've never had
You like to think I'm after one thing but I've never wanted to conquer you.
I see you clearly enough and what you think I'm about.
I wonder if we'll ever have the talk where I can, for once, just be myself without you second guessing me.
At the end of the day, I'm just a girl who has been in love with writing her entire life. I am full of quirks, anxieties, fears, joys, laughter. And all I have wanted to do was give the world a smile.