Everyday comes with
A new struggle...

Tick,Tick,Tick,Tick, Tock.
My eyes set only on the clock...

We set ourselves up for destruction,
yet we continue to try to seek out someone...

Love is like a rose...
It looks beautiful but if you try to pick it, it...

Why do we get so mad at the one we love most?
Why can't they only make us happy...