Are you going to sit back and watch the lights, or step on to the stage?
To the nights we hardly remember
When everything else is gone, you are left with nothing but the truth
It feels so empty without you around
You want someone to tell you that it's not that bad. Well let me tell you, it is that bad, and you know it
Friday
Will you be the one to take that next step?
The uncertainty is what scares us, but also what keeps you coming back, the fear of not knowing, of wondering how it will end, this is what you live for.
"I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words."