הצד האחר שלי

A crowded street can be a quiet place

When you're walking alone.

Your mistakes do not define you now
They tell you who you're not.
You've got to live this life you're given
Like its the only one you've got.
If you're afraid to fly,

Then I guess you never will.

Memories have left you broken

You hide behind your walls of maybe nevers
Forgetting that there's something more
Than just knowing better.

happy purim :)