She walks a fine line between beauty and pain. What is beautiful and not painful? It isn’t love, it isn’t success, it isn’t vanity. There’s no such thing.
She wants to be free and she wants to be loved. She wants to love and she wants to be free. What is love if not a burden? Can you love and not care? Can you care and not love?
She walks a fine line between reality and everything else. What is life if not a struggle between what is real and what is fabricated? Can you see clearly into the lie? Can you live in pure reality?
She wants to be humble and self- indulgent. Can she be kind and selfish? Can she be good and evil? What is good and not evil? It isn’t man, it isn’t women, it isn’t nature. There’s no such thing.