The paradise in emotions

What makes us human? 

The answer is our imperfections

We have the same logic as a robot 

we can both do simple math 

and problem solving

But if someone told a robot

I love you

It wouldn't be able to respond back

Because love is imperfection 

Love is taking the long way home

Just so you can talk to them longer

Even though it's far from logical

Love is falling for a stranger 

And realizing 

That that is all they ever were

Love is breaking logic

But it's not the only thing that does

Sadness or depression 

Can keep you home

When logic tells you

You need to be productive

And nervous tendencies tell you 

that the movie can and will hurt you

Or maybe that it's not even worth trying

All these emotions and more 

Break through our logic

And turn us into a mess

But with out it we wouldn't be the same

I wouldn't have arms covered in ink

Because logic tells me 

It's a waste of time to write it on my skin before copying it down

I wouldn't spend as much time alone 

Because logic would tell me 

to go out and do things

I wouldn't eat as much

Because logic would tell me

That someday my metabolism 

will catch up with me

And that I should just prepare for it now

I wouldn't sit and look up at the sky

And most definitely not from the roof

Because logic would tell me 

that it's the same sky I see every night

And that if I fell it wouldn't be worth it

But that's the thing about being human

You get to choose weather or not

To listen to logic 

And it's endless requests 

you get To be dumb and happy 

and sad and embarrassed and nervous 

sometimes even all at the same time

And that is what it means to be human