the greatest thief of all is time.
sometimes i feel really lost.Â now that’s all i feel. i just don’t think i belong here. i don’t think i was given a purpose in this world. i’m just another carefree wind, coming and going as i please. if anyone can tell me what i’m supposed to do… please. being the only one who’s justÂ kind of..Â there. nobody ever really notices you. the wall flower. every now and then i think i’ll find something, someone… but there’s nothing left for me. i know now that it’s time to give up. i just don’t have it. but really, i gave up long ago. it’s time for this wind to fly away