Broken Dreams
I feel so much better now. Maybe this should just happen to end all miseries. I knew it was supposed to happen. What else could I expect? After all, I know it would end up to this in the first place.
So, maybe, you’d ask, why I stuck up with this against all obvious signs?
This makes me happy. He makes me happy. I don’t know what else can. It doesn’t matter what we talk about or why we argue. The only thing that comes to my mind is that I have him and I’m loved.
It does hurt and I wonder why I never cried. But it’s the best thing I can do to myself and to him. If accepting things this way would make me a little bit smarter, then I decide to go for it.
It’s what makes me happy.
I’ve had hopes. I knew they’d fail. But at least, it made me believe in something. I still have my heart back. After all, it’s just what matters…