About love.

“But you two are perfect!!” “Maybe that’s why we drifted apart. We were so perfect, we didn’t need each other; two halves make a full. Two fulls are two different entities. Perfection never works. Even if it does, it doesn’t last. We’re human, meant to be imperfect. We find refuge in someone else and so…


Leave me be, my friend On the shore As I lay bleeding For, The ocean gives back What it takes.