Fairytale

I came to be who I am, because of a bad wish, but baby what I can’t stand, is that I had this, on set for me, can’t see what it get to be, living life underwater holding my breath, learn that life is gift, living between the line of a disordered ambition, be quiet just listen, what would you do in my position, convince ourselves that we following our heart, but it was fear right from the start, vanished from reality, and pulled down by gravity, hope that one day someone thinks of me, yet no one thinks to see, the beauty that lies everywhere, honestly they barely care, I get I’ve been there and at times I still am, but good comes to those that will stand,  trust me its possible but is it worth it? Of course it couldn’t be more perfect, so stop scratching the surface, and reach the purpose, lost in the daze of eyes, lost as the days still fly, find the truth behind the meanings, the purpose behind the feelings, at the end of the day were all just human beings.