Since this is my blog, I can whine all I want, but I try not to do it too often.
This year I want to be positive and as honest as I can. For every 10 bad things that happen, I am sure there will be one that I can be happy about.
What's the point of having doubt and feeling lonely when I know I did this to myself? What matters is focus. If I can do that, I know I can do anything. I realised I have too many dreams to fulfill and too many things I want to fix, but first thing first, set my goals straight.
Then I can fly.
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You're beautiful, that's for sure
You'll never ever fade
You're lovely but it's not for sure
That I won't ever change
And though my love is rare
Though my love is true
I'm like a bird, I'll only fly away
I don't know where my soul is
I don't know where my home is
(and baby all I need for you to know is)
I'm like a bird, I'll only fly away
I don't know where my soul is
I don't know where my home is
All I need for you to know is
Your faith in me brings me to tears
Even after all these years
And it pains me so much to tell
That you don't know me that well
And though my love is rare
Though my love is true
It's not that I wanna say goodbye
It's just that every time you try to tell me that you love me
Each and every single day I know I'm going to have to eventually give you away
And though my love is rare
And though my love is true
Hey I'm just scared
That we may fall through
Nelly Furtado
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