What if you had the world at your finger tips, but you were too afraid to reach out? I think I am too afraid to reach out.
What if you saw the most beautiful person everyday and did not get the courage to talk to them until it was too late? I lack this everyday courage.
What if you had everything another would consider everything, but that still was not enough? I have this feeling.
What if you knew of the person you wanted to be, some days you are this person, other days you hide this person for fear of being embarrassed? I have this fear.
What if you were afraid you were going to die alone, unloved, unkissed, unmarried, without child but you tell yourself you don’t want anyone or children in hopes to contradict what you receive? I tell myself this all the time.
What if you don’t know where you will end up in 10 years but you have hopes to become someone someday? I never plan ahead.
What if the love of your life is your best friend but you don’t see it? I don’t see this.
What if all you wanted was to be loved intimately, but you still have not received this love? I don’t know how to finish this one….
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