All I ever wanted it comes with a price;

Everyday I come up these great things to write in my blog, but before I can write get online, I forget them.
It's a shame really, because it always seems to be my best ones that I forget.


I just don't think I'm cut out for writing all the time.
I can think of something in my head that sounds so perfect, but when I try to write it down, it sounds messy and not so perfect anymore.
Sometimes I wish I had just one thing that I could say I was good at.