Prince
I believe that I have extremely good fortune. Good luck, some might say. They would be speaking the truth.
I think that I have had an epiphany. A turn has been executed in my road. I'm excited to explore this new direction. It's going to come with a price but I suppose everything does. It already has. Lost something that I will never get back. It's hard. You would think that time would help, but it doesn't. It just numbs the feelings. The desire to fix, dissipates. I won't lie, still rears it's ugly head at totally random and inconvenient times... but maybe with time. <- did="" i="" p="" see="" there="" what="">
"I'm not your lover. I'm not your friend. I'm just another... could've been."
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