My heart is like a stone that desperately wants to fly. The mind being the thrower, each toss going higher and higher, but like a stone, it falls harder and harder. Is it wrong that i want love, is it wrong to want something with such a passion that your willing to fall, just as hard as you did the previous time. Is it fair that you want something so much to that extent but you can never have it? My stone of a heart which is carried in my minds hand is thrown once more going the highest than I could ever remember, but there are two bird that have crossed my path. There’s the one I want to hit then the one that I wish I would miss. So which is considered unfair, the bird or the stone?