And it's hard at the end of the day
I'm an eternal optimist with a small degree of cynicism.
Cause I rely on my illusions, to keep me warm at night. I've denied in my capacity to love, and I am willing to give up this fight
I've learned to trust myself, to listen to truth, to not be afraid of it and to not try and hide it.
The more we take, the less we become.
We try to create this interesting appearance to make ourselves feel better about ourselves.