Sleepless night, beating heart about to explode, trembling lips, and there it finaly drops from my eye... the worst, the best, the better, the scars, the love the fights. everything hits me right in the face, facing guilt, being confused, life is beautiful but I feel upset, I feel... pain. the fear of loosing, the art of pretending, the innocence is witness, 
what is like to not feel? what is like to be right? 
maybe ill never know, maybe im wrong  
we all seem to show love in a different language
 but the heart, the heart always falls....