How
is it right when people want one thing from you and wrong when you need
something in return? We all need a
chance to prove to ourselves, knowing we are not perfected. We’re only worthy of
having something or someone else.
Trying
to find love in a world so insecure and cold, no one is perfect but growing
alone in any season eventually gets old. So instead we treat one another like
everybody else, instead of somebody to care about. Is it too much for a fragile
heart to search for an understanding in our thoughts?
Who
is that person who will not deceive or hurt us? Who can recall feeling up; in their emotions?
Who
has not experienced a stage of acting young in our thinking and conversation? Then
figure out growing older did not mean growing up; get's easy?
Who
has not did the picking of wrong people in the wrong seasons?
The
point is we don’t all have to be perfect. We just need to make one another feel
like we both serve a real purpose, instead of giving up; on one another.
