The Point is. . . . .
your miss the point i wan na be with you i do n't want to be just something in the mind of people who live in a world where no one understand there's a world of many float around like a speck of dust listen to the sound of music dance like a flower across the country wide live a normal life many wish to do so some be just frustrate and shy while others prance around try to act happy but be really about to cry i be one of those people everyone need to be love and we all need a shoulder to cry on so take care of the invisible and look after the sick now which one of u will you choose t pick