Little Things

It’s you

It’s me

And the little things

Yes, the little things

And me, falling

It’s the fun

In the lies, that you tell

And the alibis, that I weave

For you and your sanity

Getting burnt was always my pleasure

And you’re just like fire

I follow you, wherever

I chase you, around

And hide whenever you seek me

You’ll ask, I’ll take too long

I answer and you don’t care, anymore

Than you did before

I’ll act, maybe stupidly

You’ll think, I’m foolish

I’ll tell you the truth

When all you wanted was facts

All I’ve got are feelings

That’s never what you expected

And never what I wanted to give

Take me to the end

Show me realities out of the dreams I’ve created

Leave the questions you don’t want answers to

Behind

In the bushes of the unknown

Where I’ll lay all the weapons

And show you that what I want

Was always so clear

Ever so obvious

To everyone

To you

To me

In the little things

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What's change afterall?

“Everything in life is connected somehow. You may have to dig deep to find it but it’s there.

Everything is the same even though it’s different. Somehow everything connects back with your life.

The faces in certain places may be different, but the situation is the same. Irony is a hidden factor that creeps around us in life, letting its presence felt only after it has left.

Picture back to a year ago and the situation you were in. Look at how things are different yet somehow everything is still in some way cognate. Everything connects together to form the balance of life, to maintain structure.

Change is and always will be inevitable, but everything is relative, and all the moments and times in your life will come back around again, you just might find yourself on the other side of the coin.

Things are always changing, as fast as everything stays the same.”