Finished?
"Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars?
I could really use a wish right now..."
Maybe I can't make decisions. Or I make the wrong ones. Or I've got bad luck.
Maybe I'm scared of change. Or I'm scared failure. Or I'm terrified of the future.
Maybe I like my freedom. Or I'm lazy. Or I don't know how else to live.
What am I supposed to do? What do I really, truly want? What question leads to the right path?
Can a story ever end? Or is it the very nature of a story, in that it is not like reality, to end eventually?
I could really use a wish right now..."
Maybe I can't make decisions. Or I make the wrong ones. Or I've got bad luck.
Maybe I'm scared of change. Or I'm scared failure. Or I'm terrified of the future.
Maybe I like my freedom. Or I'm lazy. Or I don't know how else to live.
What am I supposed to do? What do I really, truly want? What question leads to the right path?
Can a story ever end? Or is it the very nature of a story, in that it is not like reality, to end eventually?