I used to think for a long time that maybe, just maybe all of my dreams where just fruit of my imagination. That they would never happen, still there was always hope inside of me, somehow, deep inside my soul I was never wrong and I never stopped believing that this world I was living in would soon come true, not exactly has the one before, but quite similar. So now I spend my day's trying to figure out my next move, so I can realize my only wish, that is to live the rest of my life with this person that I love and that loves me too, but this time in the right way. I have some big decisions to make and a large step to take, people say I need to be young and enjoy while I can, but the truth is I was never young, I always knew what I wanted for me in my life, but now I see myself in a crossover, where I have to decide if I should leave my old life or start living a new one. I guess if it's for that someone that is right for me it's alright.
Never lose your self