We could be.

We don't have to be an epic symphony or you know, a never-ending story. We could just be a world of emotion squeezed into a four minute rock song. A short and sweet summer hit, or I don't know, just the tuning of the orchestra.

We don't have to be perfect. Not really.

Then again, I don't think we're ever going to be a we. It's not like a fairytale or something.





I don't really know what I'm doing anymore, to be honest. I don't know who I am, or who I'm going to be, but I always have the feeling that I'd be better somewhere else.