I always have this feeling that I’m chasing something. Something that makes me happy, maybe even makes me complete. Something beautiful like a butterfly that sits on a daisy when I walk through a deserted corner of the park on a sunny afternoon in spring. The butterfly sits peacefully surrounded by the white petals. I stand still and look at it. It looks so beautiful that it makes me smile and I wonder if I could catch it...

Did you ever feel like,walking through the rain,thinking you're the one to blame,for your own heartache and pain,on the edge of going insane.Do you ever feel like,getting through the day,with nothing left to say,you feel your life is astray,you just cannot find your way.Would you ever feel like,looking up towards the sky,stop questioning why,breathe deeply and sigh,and wave your past goodbye.Could you ever feel like,you j...