Why..

My trust you shall receive, and of course my heart you will break. Love is what I give and of course hate is what you will return. Perfection is what I aim for, yet you remind me it does not exist. Admiration is all I wish to have, Yet it seems to be far from what I get. Sometimes people slowly become the worst enemy. The people who care start to appear and in the end I will figure out every challenge.. and master every obstacle thrown my way.. with friends&fam by my side, or alone. I will succeed. Take a part with me in my journey. The choice is yours. The End.