Although your still on my mind..
I'm getting over it...
I find myself feeling so deprived of the outside...
Feeling left out, like a dog behind a locked gate...
Memories are getting fuzzy,
old notes now faded...
Some friends are like a bag of skittles, they can...
Some friends are like Mn M's, they are different...
I know that most people have lost their faith,
I know they don't want to wait forever...
I am a woman of the soul.
All you need to know, is that being this makes me...
Can you hear me?
I'm right in front of you...