some people never know when a love, a life, has hit them some people never know when their time has missed them why do we wonder in this life what we want for why do we search our souls and look for and bleed for when love is all we really need and hope for someone to give and to be for to die for is living easy on your own or do we pray for someone to help us get along and live for sometimes I wonder why I bother to care for if life without you here is living and easy am I just fooling myself without you and doubt you can life be the same without you around you with every new day I’m stronger thoughts longer a mind of my own not wondered, not pondered happy to be me just to live me take me as you find me yes, that’s me. Andy.B 02.05.002
