Not perfectly moulded.
Not exactly pure.
Nowhere near to the best youll ever have.
Its nothing more than a glimpse of everything you dont need-
Comfort , warmth & A purely unadulterated , adult-rated sensation of unauthorised perfection.
But that really isnt what you want.
That isnt really what the world wants you to want.
That isnt your favourite crayon in the box.
Not the best colour for your wheel.
A bad shade of gray for that steel.
Its not rocket science.
Its not child’s play.
Its not contrary to sadness .
Its quite the opposite of happiness.
Sometimes you know that every word has a meaning.
Sometimes thats the only thing that drives you.
Sometimes illusions give way to greatness.
Sometimes the end is the only way.