I'm sitting here wondering how life
ended up the way it did.
How it is that I ended up with someone perfect and a life taht makes it all hell
Some people say taht in the end,
everything will work out.
I'm only in the beginning, yet I'm wondering how it could be better.
A week ago I had you in my arms and felt something I had never felt before.
Now, after a huge fight, you're gone and I feel the feeling tat is ever so familar.
I hate this feeling and the way my life is turning out.
I wake up and go to sleep
feeling the same way.
So as I sit here wondering
about the ways of life.
I think to myself, I can make life any way I want it to be by simply dreaming...
