Not much of a story teller.

I’m not much of a story teller. Make believer. Come to me. Run to me. Day dreamer.

I am constant believer. Love can cross your path feeler. Let it all out dealer.

Enough rhyming.

No more story telling.

It’s time to just leap. See where you find yourself. No make believe needed.

Just honest relating.

Frozen

I’m frozen. Stuck in a place where I see who I was but I am no longer.

Where is my identity? I misplaced it along the way to loving you. Now I just wait to find out who I am again.

But for now… I’m frozen. Stuck in a place where I see who you made me and I no longer relate to her anymore.

Where is my identity? I lost it in trying to find what I loved about you. Now I see a glimmer of me in the future. Happy.

Until then… I’m still frozen.