you only hear what you want to hear.
see what you want to see.
and believe what you wish were true.
you throw away the hurtful silences and careless words of indifference to listen to the rare song of bliss and floating.
you glaze over the sights everyone else will see with the pink summer rose's petals.
and ignorance will be bliss, when you chose to be clueless to protect yourself from how the world really is.
-we all tried. and thats all we can do, its out of our hands tho it really never was in our hands.
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