Tell me what’s wrong, cuz it makes no sense at all all this torture when we could be in love.. Instead we let our pride and hurt get in the way. Letting the rain drops whip the dreams from head. We try so hard to not loose the grip but we soften it each time the other looks away. Those who can’t be happy degrade those who are and it is so easy to fall harder then previous times. We fall hard but hopefully we learn to never fall back but to fall forward onto a new place.