Passing shadows on the sidewalk. Tho they touch the same ground and see the same light, they are still simply shadows, unseen, and misplaced in a world of mystery. . . simply shadows. I'm crazy. I love to have fun. I love to joke and hangout whenever I get the chance. I sing, dance, act, draw, . . . Anything you want me to do i'll do. . . If I want to do it. I haven't dated in years. Hahahahahaaaa!! I think it's a waste of time, plus I have another problem that doesn't allow my to like people. So, if I fall in love with you consider yourself the luckiset person on earth. It doesn't happen often If you wish to know the real me, then look in the mirror. You know who you really are, and how life makes you feel. So, we're not that different. Remember what makes you smile, and the things that make you cry? Remember when you sat in your room all alone, feeling like wanting to cry? You wish you had someone to talk to, but no one was there. Yeah, I know that feeling. Remember that day you sat staring at the sky, feeling the warm sun on your face, and the wind as it met with your skin? It was that day in the sun that left you with the memory of happiness. You know it's true, but you know how it feels to have a friend betray you, or when your parents do not understand. You know the tingle in your belly when you fall in love, and the pain when you just fall. You know how to wear a fake smile so people don't think there is anything wrong, and you know how it feels to laugh until you cry. We live with these memories and it helps us feel alive. So, we all get angry when we don't get what we want, and sad when we lose something that we hold dear. We've been excited when we do something right, and hurt when someone tells us that we're wrong. That the pain we all live with. It's those little things that we all have to go through. We sing when we hear our favorite song, and scream when we want to be heard. We run to go faster, and sleep when ever we want, even if we are not tired. We question everything, and lie to make ourselves feel better. We love without knowing love and laugh when things aren't funny. We keep secrets to keep people out, and tell stories to let people in. We live until we die, and hate certain goodbyes, only to recieve another welcoming hello. We are kids that want to be adults and adults that want to be kids, movung through lifes' unhalting time frame. So, you know me, because you know you.