i stare at my reflection in the mirror
why am i doing this to myself? losing my mind on a tiny error
i nearly left the real me on the shelf, because
it's okay not to by okay - sometimes it's hard to follow your heart
the more i try, the less is working, cause everything inside me screams: no
real talk
real life
good love
goodnight with a smile
that's my home - don't lose who you are