help
The people in this world,
will sometimes fade away,
as a rain drop on my back,
sometimes dwindles away,
But I will leave my mark,
and like a scar I will stay,
not on your body,
but always in your mind,
causing you to remember,
never let me fade away,
my tale will always be told,
to those passerbys,
even as I consider myself a mistake -
you will tell otherwise.
Who am I to you? Or even to myself?
Am I as signigficant as I think I am.
If only to a few,
even if to only those few that understand
and realize we hold the same pain.
Im eternally happy knowing we shared the rain.
Once I was alone, till someone showed me their pain,
and what was different, didnt really matter .
Those in pain will always come together,
whether by the masses or by the singles,
somehow we will all be brought into one.
And when I found that person, that gave me hope,
put that light back into my insignificant life,
I realized what I am truly capable of,
took my so damn long to figure it out though,
He may not even know me, or know that I exist,
Just one more fan in this world, or one that matters,
I have his music, read all his interviews,
know all his songs and lyrics by heart .
Yet, still realize hes only human like me.
makes mistakes himself, may even cut himself as I,
will he ever know how grateful I am to him?
maybe not,
sometime I might be able to tell him,
but in the meantime I can show him by showing others
and doing for them what he did for me.
In Loving
©2000[[torn]]
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