samedi 9 juillet 2016

Everlasting love is ever-dying.

Here's to little me who dreamt of new horizons. She thought her wings were trapped in a space too small for them.
Here's to little me who didn't want to fly. She was sound asleep in protective arms.
Here's to little me who got thrown in the void. Her dreams torn apart. Her future vanishing away.
Here's to stupid little me who didn't know better than allowing herself to hope, and got her heart crushed twice.

I've been so low before, but life has never felt so devoid of purpose. 
I have never felt so empty.