The bass ricochettes through my bones,
Lighting my thoughts on fire and
Letting my imagination run wild.
I was told I could live this life on my own
But the nights I couldn't sleep made me doubt that
What I was told was true.
Ironically, I was alone in a crowd of a thousand people
And I used to believe that was a negative thing..
But you see, you are only yourself when you are alone
And secretly, I loved myself with
A deep passion.
The only thing I hated was the me that I let everyone see,
Which was not the real me.
Let yourself blossom and become yourself
So the whole world can finally see the colors inside your soul.
It's okay to be yourself here.
- (m.m)