Life is something that we don't understand. We create things that we don't even know why and how come. We care, love, give without any reason why and how. We fell in love without knowing when and what at the same time. And one thing, we knew; we were in love at the moment.

We feel deeper and deeper until we no longer feel who we are at the moment. We used to ask why we need to feel these extreme emotions that we can't define. We expressed things in a manner that we are the one hoping for something to change.

We feel this pain that is really exhausting. We care and never be chosen. We love and never be loved. We explored changes because we love someone to change the way we used to change. And yet, seeing how painful left alone being changed is like a knife that cuts our veins.

We walked alone in the darkest way. We cried in the deepest pain. We felt sorrow that it was hard to earn. We prayed that as soon as possible we heal and be ourselves again. We're hoping for the best though we feel the loudest heal.

We get tired of everything. We lost hope in everywhere. We feel the pain in every memories. We cried until we're happy again. We left alone and hide the tone of deepest cut through of aloofness. Were not dependent into something, and yet we deepen ourselves into things that complete the scale.

We love and want to be loved. We care and want to be cared for. We sympathize and are organized. We find love in broken pieces of love. We tried and never gave up on love. Because one thing we found-Love that balances the both of us.