There's moments in your life when everything just sort of fades away. Hopes, dreams, friends, and maybe even love. But everyone has lost someone at some pont in their life. So why is it that when it happens, we act so shocked? Like we never saw it coming. In the end, everyone ends up alone anyhow.
T.H. White once said; "Perhaps we all give the best of our hearts uncritically to those who hardly think about us in return."
There's that one person that understands you. The person that is from the same world. There's always that possiblility of finding that one person that will forever complete you. But why do we give away our hearts knowing that there's a big chance of them being broken? In the end, you're only left searching for their hand in a dark room.
