I woke up one day and felt emotions I couldn't put together.
Things felt different.
Things felt good.
I no longer felt the need to make the days go by. I wanted to be there for every second.
Soon everything in my screwed up world started to fall into place.
I was feeling better, I was loving myself more and more everyday.
I was finally complete.
I was finally whole.
I was no longer a puzzle missing the pieces.
Then there's you.
You're like an entire rainstorm parading through my positive world with your negative views.
Everything to you is a challenge, a contest.
For some reason you always have to be on top.
For that reason you'll never know.
You'll never see that life is full of happiness just being yourself.
How complete you could feel.
How whole you could be.
I just only wish you'd turn out to be like me.
