Like a memory we exist only to find,
True love and true loves first kiss.
Fairy tales stopped being true when I was ten,
And it's hard to remember how life was back then.
We can't go back again.
I dont know but I try so hard to stay.
Just need a reason for keeping up with.
Everytime I think I'm caught up,
It's like pretending.
We are all just wishing for a happy-never-ending.
Who really wants this to end,
I thought it just all began.
