0nlyDreaming

Understanding. Something most people don't seem to have of me. Something that all people don't seem to have of me. Understanding. Even the word is challenging. Am I that confusing? That hard to read? I open myself up, depending on you, I'm just like a book. It seems to me that nobody understands, because nobody tries. They attempt at first, so very hard, but then it as plummets. There's no motivation left. Nothing. That's an easier word for people. Nothing. That's what people see in me. Nothing. That's what people think of me. Badly or just plain, nothing. "If you just wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up one day you'll forg