Who are you? Who am I?
We both know, yet we choose not to show it. Instead we live a lie. Listening to our brains, listening to our minds. But forgetting the most important one, the one that always guides - our hearts.
The one that truly knows, the one that always grows.
Our brains tell us to over analyse everything we do
You're thinking "am I perfect enough for them" what should I do?
Our minds allow us to compare ourselves with one another
Not knowing that somewhere, somebody wants to be you.
I get it, It's nature; but never...