“A Million Questions....”
I can see a million stories
Behind your blue eyes
And I’ve got a million questions
I'd love to ask tonight
Like, Where you from?
Where you been?
And where do u want to be?
Destination Anywhere
Pack your bag, Just you and me.
Sometimes you have to step out,
Step up-Nowhere to hide
Take a chance, fall in love,
Somehow realize
That the past
No matter how bad
Never justifies
A life lived in fear of living life.
~(c)Jason Cueto