Wednesday, 23 September 2009
''Im losing myself just to find a place in your mind...''
The sacrifices one makes in order to be wanted...
Are they worth it? Becoming that which you are not?
Then why bother really...
A woman for her a man, a man for his woman, or for those who they wish were theirs to call; to belong to.
If we were meant to belong to each other, we wouldnt have to change ourselves to fit it. We just would. Fit in that is.
If one had to change the essence of who they are for someone else, then they would exist no more. What would be the purpose of changing then?
Null and void I guess.