I want to die, when you're happy.
I want to cry, when you're fusing.
I want to fight,when you're crying.
Theres to much i want to do, but i don't.
Is this life of mine dieing? Am i trying to become something that i don't know what it is yet?
I'll fight only if you ask.
I'll die only if you go first.
I'll cry only if you stand before me.
I'll run only if you run with me.
My heart is saying one thing, but my action does another? As a person you can only do so much to get to every goals, but sometimes thats never enough.