It's really hard to explain A mixture of happiness and pain Sometimes you can't have enough and sometimes you would like to flee like a dove
one might try to forget and live life without regret but you can't stop the heart from beating and ignoring it, it's only yourself you're cheating
you will feel death is the best illusion but you know it's not the solution you'll have to keep on with the heartache but keep smiling although it's a fake
if someone's happiness is making you sad and you sadness is making you mad but you're happy for him or her no matter what that means you're in love and in your heart there's a missing slot