Portraits Of Past Sticks Together
This is where it all began. Through myself is how I built
my own. Right here is where I became alive. Why didn’t
you do the same? Go ahead and tell me that “we are so
different from each other.” Come on, tell me how you’ll
never understand. Keep showing me just how little you
believe, but don’t count on me to give a damn. Your
potential outweighs your will, but you can’t be blamed.
Convention is responsible for that. Still, I wish I could
do something. This is what I did for myself. Please don’t
say that you couldn’t do the same. Think how much you
could have achieved, if only you had tried. It’s time
that you made the change that we all must. Because you
know right where you’re heading. And now is your chance
to make sense of everything. Why don’t you make that
break? I know you don’t want to play the sentimental
fool. And you can hide the truth from yourself. But no
matter what you say, I’ll be right here.
