Goodbye.

Perhaps I'll see you years from now

through some window with a smile.

It is my turn to heal.

I have grown dependant on another person, and let them burn my heart to the ground just to ask for it back. Some people really dont understand how serious I look at life. I am never a truley happy person, or atleast not the stereo type of one. If you see me smile it is one hundred percent geniune. But, I find my happiness in helping others grow and be happy. Why is it people let their "social status" drown out who they really are? The people I look for are the shyest people in the room. I ache to hear all about their entire lives. Sometimes they wind up being the craziest person you know. I am rambling pointlessly, Oh well.