A month ago, I wouldn't have told you a thing but something inside me shifted and suddenly you were there.
You said something today that struck me as incredibly beautiful, something that could never be produced by my own mind. Trying to figure our the secret, the promise, the story, you told me to that if I needed someone to tell, I should find someone who thinks I'm too good for this world. And by telling them I would prove them wrong. Then, in their eyes, I would belong on this earth. Maybe even I'd belong here in my own eyes. I just have to find that person.
I'll be starting the story. I can't promise anything good but it'll be better than nothing.
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and so you see I have come to doubt everything I once held as true, I stand alone without beliefs, the only truth I know is you (simonandgarfunkel).
2 comments:
this may be my favorite, but thats a horribly biased opinion. did you ever think that in telling that person, youll make them belong to wherever it is you are?
who was that stranger?
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