We all have our regrets, just some more than others. Forget nostalgia, hope for the future.
She thinks in forms of poetry and feels in different colors
Always searching for that next stanza to match today's shade of yellow.
She never saw the silver-lining, sarcasm was her defense
Optimism left her with false hope and an empty heart.
She believed that relationships would do nothing but hold her down
No getting attached, it could only lead to dependency.
She lives with impossible standards, these goals would be the death of her
This picture perfect lifestyle was everything but ideal.
She dreamed of getting away from the eastbound traffic and the starless sky
A new beginning was hers for the taking.
How can a sky fading from a deep navy to light blue, almost white color, provoke such a feeling? With its ocean breeze and sound of crashing waves to match, this is what she was waiting for.
Always searching for that next stanza to match today's shade of yellow.
She never saw the silver-lining, sarcasm was her defense
Optimism left her with false hope and an empty heart.
She believed that relationships would do nothing but hold her down
No getting attached, it could only lead to dependency.
She lives with impossible standards, these goals would be the death of her
This picture perfect lifestyle was everything but ideal.
She dreamed of getting away from the eastbound traffic and the starless sky
A new beginning was hers for the taking.
How can a sky fading from a deep navy to light blue, almost white color, provoke such a feeling? With its ocean breeze and sound of crashing waves to match, this is what she was waiting for.