Sometimes we have to face the truth, that not all love is meant to be;
That he/she is not the one.
Well at least not for me.
We get heart broken so many times,
Then we turn sour; just like salt and lime.
We feel sad for a month or two,
then we realize; "Man, I wasted my tears for you?"
We fall, we cry, we argue and cry.
Sooner or later well hug and forgive each other for one stupid lie.
Also, when we are mad;
we feel as if we should just stop talking to everyone like it was their fault.
And if someone comes your way out of no where, you'll create an assault.
We sometimes only see the bad perspectives of someone.
Especially when we are mad.
Personally, I'm like that too,
I'll stop to think "Ah! What the heck", "You did this and this and that".
I think this world would be a better place if we all got along with no racism,
People would stop and think twice before their obnoxious yet quite ridiculous actions.
But then again,
that is just the way I see it.
-Peace & love <3
