Ever wish you had someone elses life.
Wish you had what they have.
Wish.
Wish.
Wish.
That's all They say it is.
No.
It's more than that.
Like your first kiss.
A drug.
Stuck to you after the first taste.
The first smell.
The first anuthing.
You have to have it.
Can you see.
It's something you can't live without.
Something you have to have.
Do you get it.
It's something that want leave.
Something thats always there.
It's something that can't bare.
