Will you be able to distinguish the real happiness from the fake? Will you ever know my story? Will you ever know me?
You can interlace your experiences with mine, and then we can truly know one another.
Something will enter my mind, the words I've read from someone else; words that I could have sworn were my own! It is something someone else felt at a separate time about entirely different people and yet it feels so familiar.
You may not be able to put it into words or even express it...but you will feel something that connects us.
Because of what I have felt in my life, I will be able to tie a string of recognition to others. The surface ripples can be felt through our words, or even a slight expression that flits across someone's face. Maybe these ripples can spread further than we think possible.

I am a free spirit and a phoenix; I rise from the ashes and spread my wings to fly. Fly to the ends of the earth and back until I burn. Once I fall, I am reborn and once again I rise f