every day you see people, lots of people.
but do you ever really look at them?
think what their story's could be,
their past and what they had to overcome?
i don't think you really do.
i wonder something but don't know what yet.
my mind is to complicated for my mouth too speak the words.
my heart is too closed to say her thinking.
so i'll just continue to see people, lots of people, every day.
