Roses aren't always red & violets aren't exactly blue, the society we live in never seems to speak the truth. Smiles aren't always happy & frowns aren't always upset, people judge too quickly & our feelings are what they forget.
Perhaps we only leave so we may once again arrive, to get a bird's eye view of what it means to be alive. For there is beauty in returning, oh how wonderful, how strange, to see that everything is different but know it's only you who's changed.
If I showed you all you can become, i know you'd change your mind. You might have hit rock bottom but it's the perfect place to start, where the only thing that you can hear, is the beating of your heart♡