Something your not.

The sunlight is quite far away and im not too sure the preparation for this journey is there.
As you still remain to amaze, my punishments are still affective.

The agony of the memory. mentioning memories is the only step forward as that is all that is left behind..
Excitement for the future is a positive. this is a moment, my moment to convince you.

Why not take a photograph to express the quality of the conversation.
If only i could be who i was, well i can but i need your acceptance first.

The simplicity of it all is extremely frustrating.
My hands release each other, i begin to relax as the time creeps up on me.

When you were affectionate i used to smile.
What has become of us?