\\I've always hated hearing you play guitar, not because of the beautiful song but the painful realization that I'd never be as good. I guess to you I wasn't as committed as I should of been. I should've put all my focus into it, right?
You told me I could do anything but we both know that wasn't true. You and I stayed true, but it was eating me up inside knowing I was becoming lost, with no hope of any sunrays piecing through the trees that were slowly dragging me away. //
