It felt like the world Fell from my feet Gave up on myself You didn’t give up on me Let myself go You were still there Like coming home Coming up for air Yeah Yeah You make it easier to be Easier to be me It’s hard to believe You make it easy Easier to be To be me
This is gonna be a long one folks. I’ll try and remember the read more button lol
First off I don’t really look at anyone and say, damn I wish I could be them. Well ok, i DO, but it’s only a few things about them that I want… their good looks, their body etc. So this letter is going to be to the future me. The me that I would like to become.
every time someone asks me that question a million things run through my head at once… and i think to myself… ok… do they really want to know or are they just being polite? And if they really do want to know… what is safe to tell them? What can I say that won’t end up needed a long explanation or end up making me cry? What if they think I’m an absolute mess? What if they really do care? Could I end up making a good friend here simply by just telling the truth about the shit in my life? Or are they just being polite and don’t really want to know and therefore if i end up spilling my guts they will freak out.
So usually I end up doing 1 of 2 things.
A. tell them
B. say “not much” (which is usually a dramatic understatement)