They say when you have writers block, you should start writing down fragments or words that come to your mind or that you cant seem to get out of your head. Here goes:
What does a smile really hold?
Why is it so hard to the people that care about you the most to show it?
I want to be closer
When does this all end?
Is all of this worth being a good friend?
Do people always say what they mean/mean what they say?
I do not feel that it is naive to believe that there is still good in all people.
"Half my life
is in books' written pages
Lived and learned from fools and
You know it's true
All the things come back to you"
this song is the only thing that understands me right now.