Our heart's the most foolish thing we tend to hear. Foolish enough to believe in forevers and infinities. Foolish enough to cling on to that one belief. Foolish enough to be persistent when you shouldn't be. Foolish enough for the miracles to happen.
Our mind's the most brilliant thing we tend to possess. Brilliant enough to warn us when we are on the brink of losing ourselves. Brilliant enough to warn us about the danger that lies ahead. Brilliant enough to reprimand us for our foolishness.
Our Life's the most complicated thing we tend to experience. Complicated enough to make us fall in love. Complicated enough to make us fall out of it, as well. Complicated enough to make us crash and drown through the pain. Complicated enough to make us move on, relentlessly, like we don't have a choice.
Our Soul's the most delicate thing you tend to feel. Delicate enough to be crushed at the slightest distrust. Delicate enough to lose itself at the lightest betrayal. Delicate enough to be scarred by the most innocent actions. Delicate enough to shatter, just by the might of the tongue.
We all experience our own share of up's and down's in this world. We act foolishly at times. We listen to our heart over the mind, when we are so sure of it's correctness. We have our heart's stabbed as often. We get our soul's crushed like it's nothing new. Yes, it does pain. But eventually, you get used to it. Maybe, that's what growing up means.
A thousand soft lies can be the most comforting. But a single hard truth can burn you alive.