Why dose our hearts scream out in pain, when we know it can’t really be real?
You only believe what you want to believe.
Is it possible to show yourself to someone through only words?
To feel through someone’s words is to know a piece of them.
Why do we have feelings for something that we can’t touch?
Our hearts see things that our minds can’t grasp.
Why do tears fall when our minds tell us there is no reason for them?
Feelings of the heart can never be silenced by the mind.
Should we give into these feelings or fight it for all it’s worth?
To find happiness is to follow your heart.
Why are we weak when it comes to matters of the heart?
To find strength you first must truly know your feelings.
Should we hide our hearts so they won’t ever get hurt?
To do so is to risk one’s soulmate .
Can we survive living a solitary existence?
No one should ever be all alone.
Should we question all of these feelings that we have?
‘tis the only way to know your alive.
