Who we once were, doesn't matter. We losed our image because it was wrong. Those who think they see all, are those who are most blind. To the loint we crack and then completely break. We're stuck in our memories slowly sinking in. We don't know, no matter how much we search. Who are YOU? Who is ME? The one who's with their family, or the one with their friends, or the one that dances alone in their room. We can't tell who we are if we don't know. Because now, who we once were, never again shall we be them.All Rights Reserved