The other day when someone asked me. "are you living your dream"?. I didn't know what to say. I honestly had to think. I try to be so many places at the same time. Everyday a million things cluttering up my mind. Another feather falling off my wings. I climb so high it gets hard to breathe. Forget to remember. What I really need. What means the most to me. Is waking up next to you. Feel the morning breeze. You're my favorite thing and I love. Coming home to your arms. When you kiss me hello. It's these simple things. That mean the most to me. That mean the most to me. Every time I have to leave. I feel like I. Am leaving a part of me. You're the only place I wanna be. Well nothing else matters I just lose focus. When you're not around you're still the only one I notice. I can't help the way I feel. It doesn't matter if I win or lose cause. What means the most to me. Is waking up next to you. When you're holding me. And have a little time to play. In your arms race your heart laugh 'til it gets dark. It's these simple things that mean the most to me. No more days far away where I miss you. No more nights trying to fall asleep with out you. From now on I'm always gonna be there. I won't miss another day that we won't share. I'll be there. 'cause you mean the most to me. Oh you mean the most to me. And now that I'm here with you. I will stay by your side I won't leave you this time. The next time that someone asks me "are you living your dream". I guess I'll know what to say. I won't even have to think