We dream of connections we never make
And long for affection we never see;
How can it be that I’m with you
When you don’t even know
I’m me?
Other People's Feelings
We dream of connections we never make
And long for affection we never see;
How can it be that I’m with you
When you don’t even know
I’m me?
I understand this feeling all too well. Although not with vistas.
I changed it.
Oh. You didn’t need to change it. Its your own thoughts. 🙂
I know. However, I change what I write frequently.