I look back at the wreckage of my life mass of twisted emotion car crash of desire watching the beauty of bridges burning out in the night how can you understand me when I barely know who I am searching for personality a place to call myself mirrored in your eyes I'm who you're looking for an oasis in the desert full of the promise of disappointment leading to so many dead ends that never had an entrance lets skip the intro move on to the overture I don't do goodbyes just change the music and onto the next show
I keep writing about Autism, hoping I'll find an explanation that makes sense to me.