Maybe it wasn't as it was supposed to be.
Sometimes life comes at you with so many different angles, perspectives that help to clarify things. Sometimes things aren't always as it seems. Maybe the timing was wrong, maybe the difference was that I just wasn't true to myself, sometimes complicated messes are a lot more simple than we understand, sometimes what we perceived wasn't it.
Maybe I'm a dreamer
Maybe I'm misunderstood
Maybe you're not seeing the side of me you should
Maybe I'm crazy
But I do know that you've been in my life for reasons, for only God knows those true reasons.
Maybe I am still just that dreamer, dreaming for a different day; a better day. Maybe I will just die a dreamer. Maybe dreaming will just be it. But my dreaming brings air to my winds...
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