They always have empty promises and false hopes. Leading you to more longings and bigger dreams and wishes. Then they have to go and crush them. Leave you hanging and just upset.
I’m at the stage where I’ve lost all hope in humanity. I don’t expect anything anymore. And if I want something I go for it. By myself. I think it’s a bad thing. Not believing in anything anymore. I was a hopeless romantic once. Believed in dreams and deep love. Butterflies and sweet actions done to show one’s love. Now I don’t even want to share my love anymore. Only to be left hanging and longing. To want something I’ll never have.
Yeah… This world has ripped apart my wings and burned the shredded pieces. I only hope one day someone can come along and teach me hope to grow some new ones and take flight.