Some people think thay they are great,
that are the best.
but when they open their eyes,
only lonliness looms behind.
deceit is a powerfull thing that can keep your
heart in ice and freeze you half to death, and
the other half of death is in giving up.
people are stupid. they always let go of the ones
that they care most about, and in the end, they
just end up in the prison that they themselves
have created.
sadness is beautiful, and lonliness is tragical.
hopeless romantics are doomed to live this kind
of life over and over again.
one day they just wake up and realize what they
had lost. if not, then they knew that it would
eventually lost from the very beginning. the
saddest words of mouth and pen is \"it could have
been...\" and it is the true mirror of despair
and pain.
and above all other things, slowly the hopeless
romantics die in a desperate attempt to try and
survive the emptiness within. but little do they
know that the only thing that can fill an empty
space is another empty space, one which would
fill the missing parts and in the same time, fill
his own empty heart. that is the saddest and
truest reality of a hopeless romantic. i can say
this because this is how i live...
