What we want.

Why are we too afraid to do the things we want to do? To try to get the things we want? To work hard enough to get to the things we want to be true in our lives?

I don't know. Probably because we are tired and afraid.

I, on the other hand, am tired and afraid NOT to try out for the things I want. I would like to do photography and I would like to write. I don't apologize for it. It might not be my job or profession now, but it will be. It will be...

Lyrics of the day: Dying by Five for Fighting

I'm Dying, Dying to wake up without you, without you in my head again

I'm Dying, Dying to forget about you, that you ever lived

There's a shade come over this heart that's coping with laying down to rest

I'm Dying to live without you again

I'm Dying, Dying to find a distraction, get you away from me

I'm Dying, Dying to reach a conclusion, so that the world can see

It's the same old story of love and glory that broke before it bent

I'm Dying to live without you again

The first time you left I said goodbye

Now there's not a prayer that can survive

Dying, Dying to die just to come back so we can meet again

Dying, Dying to say what I always should have said

It's a strange emotion this but there's still hope in this

As long as there's a breath...

I'm Dying and I can't live without you again

It's a strange emotion this but there's still hope in this

As long as there's a breath...

I'm Dying and I can't live without you

I'm Dying and I can't live without you again