To fall out of love,
With the one you love.
To get buried down,
When you try to go above.
Trying to get there early, when you're already late.
Destroying, when you're meant to create.
Hoping, when you're in despair.
Living life, while it remains unfair.
Having trust, in the one you doubt.
Loving someone you know nothing about.
Feeling pain when you're trying to heal.
Finding oneself, but it won't reveal.
All the things we need are the things we've lost.
All the people we've loved are the ones we've crossed.
Trying to understand something in an unclear way.
The reason irony still exists till this day.
