thirteen days and twenty-one hours ago
i thought i knew exactly where i was gonna go
but i never thought i'd get this far
two years ago there was nothing to it
i was sure i knew what to do and exactly how to do it
but can we really know who we are?
and how do we find our star?
i tried the best i could
to do everything i should
but i'm still falling short
of what i wanna be
i mess up so many times
so don't ask me why
but for some reason you're still here
holding me
sometimes i guess i just forget to say
thank you for being my strength everyday
thanks for picking me up every time i fall
someday i'm gonna find a way to show you
this comfort that you give-well i can give it too
but right now my problems seem so big and i just seem so small
and it feels like i shouldn't even be here at all
i tried the best i could
to do everything i should
but i'm still falling short
of what i wanna be
i mess up so many times
so don't ask me why
but for some reason you're still here
holding me
thank you for being my wings
when i can't fly
thank you for being there
when i just need to cry
thanks for listening
when all i can do is talk
and thanks for carring me
when i'm too weak to walk...
i thought i knew exactly where i was gonna go
but i never thought i'd get this far
two years ago there was nothing to it
i was sure i knew what to do and exactly how to do it
but can we really know who we are?
and how do we find our star?
i tried the best i could
to do everything i should
but i'm still falling short
of what i wanna be
i mess up so many times
so don't ask me why
but for some reason you're still here
holding me
sometimes i guess i just forget to say
thank you for being my strength everyday
thanks for picking me up every time i fall
someday i'm gonna find a way to show you
this comfort that you give-well i can give it too
but right now my problems seem so big and i just seem so small
and it feels like i shouldn't even be here at all
i tried the best i could
to do everything i should
but i'm still falling short
of what i wanna be
i mess up so many times
so don't ask me why
but for some reason you're still here
holding me
thank you for being my wings
when i can't fly
thank you for being there
when i just need to cry
thanks for listening
when all i can do is talk
and thanks for carring me
when i'm too weak to walk...
3 Comments:
At 8:38 PM,
Anonymous said…
O.O wow- amazing.
At 2:00 PM,
Anonymous said…
to which the object of this responds: Always
At 7:17 PM,
eyes.like.sapphires said…
the object of this? who would that be... although i think i already know... but that was written a long time ago...
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