"Six Billion people in the world,six billion souls and sometimes all you need is one..."
-Payton Elizabeth Sawyer

Each day,each moment we bathe in not sorrow, despair and sins or in joy ,celebration and greatness but things grayer and more complicated.We wake up each morning only to make way through the day, sometimes lying, sometimes being brave enough to face the music called reality, sometimes pushing our own limits and sometimes falling prey to temptation after a long-lost battle between temptation and our conscience.We have insecurities,we have fears.We share some while we decide to take the rest to the grave if they don't consume us by then that is.Everyday is this battle to discover ourselves and to understand what we truely want or deserve.

Our past makes us bitter .We open our hearts to "the person",love them like we thought we never thought we could or anybody could only to have our heart broken.Time may heal and mend but we never really recover from the pain.We close our hearts knowly or unknowly to love, to pain, to emotion and may be to life...

I'm no genius, but as far as i can tell it's all about love and it really should be about that.At the end of the day isn't the feeling safe when we are in their arms and the feeling of knowing ugly or pretty, ill or well, with our fears and weaknesses we will be wanted and loved just the same if not more all we seek.

May be then opening our hearts yet again and hoping to feel the feeling that made us feel most alive is all we need...

Of still living roses in the pages b/w long-forgotten novels , chat conversations that still live in achieves and knowing that these shall always remain as shall the ones that await us in the future,
Lost and found MotorMouth