From humble beginnings,
From an average shy boy.
From being satisfied with basic needs,
From disregarding wants.
From believing life is a bed of roses,
From never being hurt.
From the pampered little last born,
From the overzealous teenager.
From digesting d’Angelo’s newsletters weekly,
From mig33, hi5, Tagged and e-harmony.
From not believing in love,
From never really giving my all.
From having numerous options,
From keeping cards close to chest.
From keeping wild cards.
From giving all my heart,
From unleashing the beast.
From being scared of loneliness,
From being scared of commitments.
From being of best behaviour,
From being of worst behaviour.
From the ashes of my old self,
ARISE OH HEEDRIZ!!
IT’S A NEW DAY AND AGE,
IT IS NOT A NEW ME,
JUST AN UPGRADED VERSION OF THE OLD ME.
THE OLD ME IS DEAD AND GONE.