questions are not always followed for answers time or another wishes come true faith in fairytale does not make me believe in love wonder what holds me back and I return to the first sentence

worse than not believing is not knowing if I believe everyone thinks to be right think there is something wrong with me maybe there is or maybe we're all wrong who are we to know the truth

live without worries, no fears and doubts of the true is what holds me back is what makes me live All is a point of view but I'm tired of this perception I want to see beyond imagining something different kindly appreciated

look a shooting star and say goodbye look a plane and make a wish and not create questions there is only the views and circumstances

questions are not always followed for answers time or another wishes come true faith in fairytale does not make me believe in love something holds me back my point of view changes and somehow I believe thats what holds me back that's what makes me live