Love.
Do you know what it is?
Is it being with that Mr.Perfect?
The perfect guy that you dream of
every night?
He doesn't even have a face, but only
a set of ideals.
You finally met Him, he's idealistic in every way.
But there is a twist, as is with everything in Life.
Or should I use the word "irony".
He treats you the way you have dreamt about every night.
He's everything, but only more.
No wonder people say, "More is not better".
He finally tells you that He Loves You!
But do you feel the same toward this "idealsitic"
guy that you have dreamt of every night?
No.
You don't, because Life has its own way to play you.
You have finally met this guy who is perfect in
everyway, in your idealistic way,
but soon you will realize that your
so-called "ideals" are not what
makes you happy.
Ironically, your ideals are not too ideal anymore.
And this...
is the Twist of Life.
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THANK YOU
Thank You for being so fucked up
Thank You for messing up my life
Thank You for dragging my life through shit
Thank You for bringing me to hell
Thank You for leaving me there
Most of all, Thank You for not killing me
Cuz it only made me stronger
Thank You very much!