I'm finding myself
I'm finding you
I'm falling
You're falling
We're both falling
Questioning why we're here
Questioning who we're meant to be
Questioning our purpose in life
We're both lost
We're both on the dark
Trying to find the light
Trying to see where we fit
But maybe
You and I weren't meant to blend in
Because you and I
We were meant to
Stand out
YOU ARE READING
Fading Whispers
PoetryA song is thoughts, thoughts are the heart. Well, here is my song, my thoughts, my heart.
