my life is a long line that never ends i am stuk in the samething.but............it is my life and i live in it.
why is the grass green.why is life short are long you do not need to know becuse it takes away from shok of life that is the point.the shok of life.
i emageim a plaese were i injoy myself and i can see stars and then poof i am back to life in the real would.i am in tears from the pain of life.will i have a life to live and life is calling.life is here love is here you are here.live life why you have it.
as i fell the wind and see the trees i know that it is a prefect dayto unwinde i hear the oeacn wave craesh on the rocks.as childern play i make my drems become real.
look into the ocean as i stare into your eyes,hoping that you never pass me by.i know we are young as you can see.you will never find out the real me.someday we will meet again see us together once blend we are not meat to be together.but you will be in my heart forever.