The Story

"All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you..."

Brandi Carlile - The Story

But the story have not yet been told. Because the person that should listen have not yet been found. And all of these lines, that scream across my face, would still be here, in silence... waiting for you.