I'm not terrified of commitment
I know what I want
I know you are the key
To the small attic room
Long forgotten
Where I keep my heart
And I know this is the beginning
If a new start
For something new and exciting
Where I no longer pretend
And have to play a part
Just to survive the harsh wilds
Of the world we both live in
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Where do I go from here?
ПоэзияMoving forward isn't easy. I've found myself in life's waiting room. Some days I feel like I'm doing great and other days I feel like I'm waiting for life to begin. Nobody tells you how to be an adult. There is no guide book to falling in love. Al...
