Sometimes i wonder if this life I am holding on to is really what it seems.
My arms are too tired to hold on. But when i see you all my problems fade
away and loudly scream at me all at once. I am lost in this long hallway
and dont know which door to enter. Sometimes i wonder if i should hold on
to this thing... this thing i dont have. This thought that haunts my
dreams. Should i finally agree that you and me will never happen?
Or should i continue to run from the truth?

--> yeah every poem i write has a special meaning to ME dont take credit!
LyL< --Shan<3