Just a boy just an ordinary boy but he was looking to the sky and as he asked if i would come along I started to realise that evreyday he finds what he's looking for...
It seems ironic that people who are selfish and egotistic and otherwise unlovable , always get what they want, while the rest of us just have to live with bad luck and accept it. Or do we? I'm over the defeatist mentality. It's time to make my own good luck.
