The Story

All of these lines across my face

Tell you the story of who I am

So many stories of where I've been

And how I got to where I am

But these stories don't mean anything

When you've got no one to tell them to

It's true, I was made for you

I climbed across the mountaintops

Swam across the ocean blue

I cross over lines and I broke all the rules

And baby I broke them all for you

Oh because even when I was flat broke

You made me feel like a million bucks

You do and I was made for you

You see the smile that's on my mouth

It's hiding the words that don't come out

All of my friends who think that I'm blessed

They don't know I'm in this mess

No they don't know who I really am

And they don't know what I've been through

Like you do, and I was made for you

All of these lines across my face

Tell you the story of who I am

So many stories of where I've been

And how I got to where I am

Oh but these stories don't mean anything

When you've got no one to tell them to

It's true, I was made for you

Oh yeah, and it's true that I was made for you

This song was suggested to me by a blog friend Petronela from Unikorna
I love it, the words are amazing. I feel like even though I write from my heart that I sometimes hold back all of me from the people I know except for a few select people.  I feel like those people were made for me.  This song is so right when it says what is the use of having stories, if you have no one to share them with.

Thank you Petronela, you showed me a song that really touched me;)

"Everything you want, also wants you" ~ Jack Canfield