The Contradiction of The Heart.

I want somebody who is harmless to my heart.


Cause me no sadness, no grief, no tear.


No difficulty.



 But then, that means you are of no import to my heart, no?


No significance?



 Ah, how this world’s nuances confuse me.


 This world’s a big joker, no?


Playing with us and life, wrapped around its dainty little fingers…





With Love,
Lina.

This Life, is a confusion.

This life is tainted.
Mistakes
Failures
Sins


There were choices.
The choices we made.
The choices we didn’t make.


Do you ever wonder how life would be if you took different choices?
If.




Then future comes.
Is there anything we can do about it?
Is there anything we didn’t do about it?


Planning
Making promises
Dreaming




If we have a chance to start all over again; would you?
          Start again?
If we can redo all mistakes, alter all choices, clean up all sins; would you?
          Erase your life and trade it for a brand new one?


If you can draw the future; would you?
          Design your life without a single smudge?
If you can conceive the clean, white-sheet life; would you?
          Make it squeaky-clean?
          Make it ‘perfect’?






What is perfect?

With Love,

Lina.