Someday I think i'll understand why we care so much, why we love, why we hurt, and why we do it over and over until were numb. I think we already know though, we just don't like the answer....
Eventually we will understand..... right?
you actually don't want to know, you just want to be.
Why do i ask questions i don't want the answer to?
Because they taught you to.
Dose it get easier?
HA.
Will the pain ever disappear?
You know the answer.
Will the distance get harder?
Don't ask me stupid questions.
Why do we listen when they tell us to put the crayons away?
We don't know any better.
What are we going to do about it?
Breath. Because breathing is a must.
Yours,
Peter Van Houten
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