The things I never finished are nothing compared to all the things I never started
All the things I did are done and there’s nothing I could’ve done better about it

Dreaming is a weakness and our greatest source of hope
Disappointment is a given but to keep fighting is not

Lovers are forgiving but kissing is for fools
Prayers are frowned upon and logic is the truth

Memories are knifes once the relationship ends bad
Still you cut the wounds open just to feel, even if it's sad

Written words are nothing if no one ever reads
Spoken words are bullshit if spoken too loudly
Lines are lines and thoughts are lies
Just another reason not to write them down