Not all roads are meant to be threaded...
Not all words are meant to roll out.
Not all things can be corrected.
Some emotions are meant to be bottled.
It is not everytime that the eye wants to see.
Sometimes our brains are wrong and our hearts are right.
Sometimes we think we are blind but we actually see.
Sometimes our hands are tied behind our backs for nothing.
Sometimes the heart wishes it could pause just a second, a millesecond, yet it clings desperately to life even in that mille second.
Maybe there is nothing like mistake in life, but that it happened because it was meant to be.