life is a tree, there are times that the leaves fall off, and blow away into the distance. which are our previous lovers and friends that are no longer there for us. and then there are the ones that grow, the branches that stay there forever. the trunk that holds us and keeps us one. the fragile roots of our personalities. In life you just have to jump over all the obstacles that are thrown at you. i attempt to go over, trip fall cut my knees, bruise my ankles and then decide to finally go through them.