Sometimes things dont happen the way we want them to,
and we fall so deep, deep, so deep...
The wound hurts even more
and our minds and hearts are separte
so we cant think about the others
if we dont love them and
we cant love the others if we dont think about them.
We tend to be complex and we complicate our lives.
So for us to get to simplicity is complex.
We try to be perfect
but perfection is not balenced
because its all about happiness, friends just easy.
So someday we would get bored of it
and there wouldnt be another emotion than happiness.
Why? We dont know cause we cant think about something that doesnt exist
we need our imperfection or otherwise our lives wouldnt be balenced and lived.
