Hearts break, tears fall, laughter is simple, water is wet, the sky is blue.Death is inevitable, life can kill you and loving someone isn't always easy.

Life is without meaning. My breaths don't mean a thing. They're just assimply common as a bird who only sings. I'm like rose petals that havefallen without the beauty of the rose. My hearts falling so slowly, just sodelicate, all hope lies for a soft landing to be proposed.