The wounds of our past leave behind scars of the present, that only time can heal in the future. |
... because then it's just perfect, and perfect doesn't exist, right? ... |
Live in the moment, it's all you can really count on. |
It's about the easiest thing to make something harder, but the hardest thing to make something simple ... |
I may not be perfect, but I am for real. |
Lost in the labyrinth of life ... |
Blinded by love, struck by reality; there is no escape, is there? |
Beauty once was in the eye of the beholder. |
Is the past something we can defect or it something we come to terms with? |
The past paints words memories can only utter, |