how much does it matter anyway?
all these people and their stupid games.
why do we all have to care so very much?
I mean, is it even possible to ever really find love…
don’t you have to build it?
don’t you have to grow it?
don’t you have to pay for it?
and even then you never own it…
you don’t just find a diamond on the beach,
why do people force such a silly belief?
why can’t we find some solid enough stone
and carve it out till it matches our own…
isn’t all of it a gamble anyway,
who really knows all the rules of the game?…
all they say is ‘you’ll just know when it’s right…”
but what about choice, risk, and sacrifice?
how much do feelings matter anyway?
what’s so wrong with settling for a safe play?