On intersection of happiness, a choice is still a choice. No matter what other people say and how risky it might be. Don’t rely yourself on some freaking compass or map, it won’t work. Because the brokenhearted may blow you away and left your puzzle undone. Your mind is racing against the sand, clock’s ticking and sometimes the best thing to do is follow the stream. Along with the river, swim we will. Surrender the soul to breathe once more. To find the perfect was once misspelled purrfect, and where’s the finish line if you’re only after what’s better. Over thinking may not be the best idea, and there’s no such thing as the right timing. Distance is a risk one can make, but don’t blame the earth for staying where it is. It once told you that it is wiser to calm down and sits patiently. Waiting for the storm to pass, waiting for the kiss that sent behind every wind, between the voices of the falling leaves.
Here lies the string of Paul when the sweet sound of John sets the mood. And all you need is love, all you need is love.
Good luck, friend(s) ♥