why do they say "Nothing is perfect"? is that really the case?
why was I given something perfect and then why was it snatched away from me?
why does that one perfect thing elude me so much?
why does everything else fade away in front of that?
why does it still hurt so much?
why is there a sinking feeling?
today the sunrise no longer is the same to me - nor is the moon
how do u define the beauty of something that is inconceivable even in thoughts for others? how do u explain justifications for another's actions when u know others cannot imagine what you have? but why at all justify things to others? does it matter what they think? maybe not what they think of me, but what they think of the other person, maybe that matters!!!!
yet I am thankful that I got to see and feel the beauty of perfection!!! God bless the soul
2 comments:
maybe it was never perfect...
we believe what we want to believe.. and not always what is true!!
maybe so!!! but when u know u were absolutely satisfied then what? like they say until the better comes the best will have to do
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