It May Be

December 2007

It may be my choice that I left,
But it was you who made me see why.
It may be my fault we had fights,
But you never try to prevent them, huh?
I may be my fault you are alone,
But you always doubt me, leave me no choice.
It maybe my idea to live my dream,
But you always said I wouldn't be able.
Now, it may be me that has no friends,
But it was you that chased all yours away.
Yes, it may be my live I am living,
But, in order to survive, you live in everyone else's.
Not mine, not now, not again.
No more, no how, no way.
I've found my happy place,
And I am here to stay.