And this I think ...

When I am there, I want to go back.
But when I am home, I want to go there.

Time is a continuous effect, as it inevitably tick-tocks away, all things change. People grow older, and perhaps even wiser (I most certainly hope!). Rifts are formed. People drift towards, or away from each other. If only we all had an in-built mechanism within our biological system that enables us to deal and handle with change perfectly.

Humans are social creatures, are we not? Thus the need to feel wanted and loved, comes naturally for most of us, no?

"Dreaming comes so easily
cause it's all that I've known
True love is a fairytale
I'm damaged, so how would I know

I'm scared and I'm alone
I'm ashamed
And I need for you to know

I didn't say all the things that I wanted to say
And you can't take back what you've taken away
cause I feel you, I feel you near me

I didn't say all the things that I wanted to say
And you can't take back what you've taken away
cause I feel you, I feel you near me

Healing comes so painfully
And it chills to the bone
Will anyone get close to me?
I'm damaged, as I'm sure you know

There's mending for my soul
An ending to this fear
Forgiveness for a man, who was stronger
I was just a little girl, but I can't go back"

-->Plumb - Damaged<--

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