I just want to be someone, to mean something to anyone.

Let me wake up next to you, have coffee in the morning, and wander through the city with your hand in mine.

I have lost and loved and won and cried myself to the person I am today.

Do you wait for things to happen, or do you make them happen yourself? I believe in writing your own story.

I just want to be someone, to mean something to anyone.

All I wanted was to live a life where I could be me, and be okay with that. I had no need for material possessions, money or even close friends with me on my journey. I never understood people very well anyway, and they never seemed to understand me very well either. All I wanted was my art and the chance to be the creator of my own world, my own reality. I wanted the open road and new beginnings every day.