that's a difficult question my lady

i'm starting to find my way home.
bit by bit i'm seeing the light
i'll then start goodbyes, i might.
i can't see cares, i can't feel right.
i know in my self i have to fight.

i'm questioning my self why i didn't use this denim jacket for a long time, it slept in my closet for a decade. well, that's a difficult question my lady.
my old time fave denim minimini skirt, not yet tired of it.