#2  Our lives
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.

Memories

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#1 Memories
Your warm embrace around my waist, 
melted my heart but left me in place. 
I never understood your silence but now i do. 
It kept me focused on no one but you.
I see our path so clean, so pure...
Those places and memories, i want more
If only it lasted longer... 
But then i would get bored of it. 
It didnt need perfection to be perfect. 
U ruined what we had, the only thing that kept me on top, 
but now i fell hard on the ground on a bad sound 
the loneliness was killing me inside,
i felt empty, insignificant
like a small dot on a big white board.