I guess we never really know who we are.
We change and grow to think of our selves as strangers.
But in the end we are just us.
We think to ourselves, what we might be when we are older, but as time goes and we grow to know who we might be, it changes our minds and hearts.
We learn to love things and want them in our life's.
But that can all change with one simple thought to another.
