In a perfect world noone'd ever feel pain, noone'd ever hurt but instead they'd just learn and gain. Noone'd cry, lie, or deny, the world would be different and thats no lie. We could speak our minds and not fear the result, we could say whats on our minds, what we've gone through and not point any blame or faults. We could get along, and exist so easily like this, keep it going and we'd get to see the results of our wish. In this world, as the world turns, people get hurt. From the soul to the heart, and everything inbetween noone really knows what the value is of someone, or how much they really can mean. We'd find the one whom with we're ment to be, I could hold them while they never let go, despite any bullshit.
The worlds not perfect, I admit it but when push comes to shove you better be glad your still in it. Cause you never really know, how long we've got left here, until the day when you leave. You never know when your breathing your last breathe, when its the last time you'll breathe.
