Sanity in love is not real
for those that love
for those that dont
for those that wont
comes...
a series of smiles
a bucket of tears
barrels of insecurities
countless fears
for those that remember
for those that think
for those that forget
start...
to reminisce a moment of preciousness
realised how much can be missed
for ignorance that should not be blissed
wanting to forget a certain person, there kiss
for those that get stuck
for those that regret
for those that can move
feel...
they become an employee of limbo
wishing of what was and not what could be
then some deal with there cards
and re shuffle the deck
for those that wish
for those that wait
for those that find
helps
to make each start bright
finally, a few get handed what they deserve
ones you know to never let go
