The Story
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
The story
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But
these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do
I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what
I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...
I could sit around, and list out a thousand and one (maybe two) reasons why I want to start this blog with my very best friends - most of which simply highlight how wonderful you two are. But then again... who doesn't know Ruam is too ridiculously unconditionally nice and Ferina is strangely absurdly one of a kind? So I should just keep it simple (before I make another spelling mistake again -.-" ) Mighty Rachel is one terrible writer - and she knows it.
I did smile listening to this song, thinking of how blessed I am - that I could celebrate the very birth of our T-Junction on the 17th of March, 2010 with you three. While now both of you are busy with colleges choices and future plans at the same time keeping your fingers crossed for me - the only one left who has not been accepted to any college, I work on this blog.
Truly hope, our stories, would go on, no matter where we are, who we will become
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